This is a song about "Express"

In the next few bars, i will briefly express my complaint

They see me in that lavender tank, you'd rather just faint

Why i am so angry when i express vocal knowledge?

Your heart literally is what i do want for lunch

I just bask in the moment, give my passion to no one

Express my vision, to anyone who listen

I got nothing against them, they got fucking potential

I express those strong thoughts from my mind, hits ya temple,

My weapons and red hands express i'm psychotic,

That's life shit alright, shit, i could call you right quick

Express stress expect less

I don't fear death

With my semen and oppressed by my give a fuck less

Now dont deny me saying i have no freedom to express

To express my love but i still got hope for someday

Rain, rain go away, that's what all my haters say