This is a song about "Giving me anxiety"

That bitch bad, looking like a bag of money

 just not if it means giving up on being me,

Lemme see them big titties, don't be actin' sadidy you're not pretty

Shame i'm giving y'all so much material for dissing me

Giving me words to help it all make sense

It's time for some change to commence

Give you life for giving me a headache

Honey is always the one i'mma call late

Wit’ some killers and everybody know who we are

Rappers steady beefing, giving me cold shoulder

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

Labels giving me debts instead of giving me checks

Bet you thirty dollars you find her like cartman found kenny, dead

All these bitches giving me stress instead of giving me head

Y'all all passe, stuck up on last year

Bitches giving me dome like a glass sphere.