Period gonei'm off the hook like cordless phonesmy identity so right
So have i, so get set to dine 'fore someone has an anxiety attack tonight
Cuz im a bad girl, bad girl (x2)
11.1.11 is when it all makes sense
Anxiety, anxiety, tripping over reality
Driver drop me off at dulles im headed to some money
And he, what's his name, earl
Just a skinny white girl,
This anxiety is burning me to the thousandth degree,
If you try to hang with me you should finally truly see
Know i meant, every motherfuckin word
Getting flooded by anxiety, feeling conquered,
She don't really care about anyone advice
Death and anxiety have riddled my life,
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