This is a song about "Having anxiety"

To having a motherfuckin' fortune too...

No more amore, i refuse to force you

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

Can't wait for summer, might just so see a preacher, with my anxiety

Question is, is it anxiety or is it just my heart,

I want that title but they got me fighting under card

Anxiety turned to anger anger to aggression,

They wanna see a nigga lose but i’m destined to win

Death and anxiety have riddled my life,

Niggas couldn’t tell if i was dead or alive

Me i'm like a young simba i can't wait to be the king

Cycles," "you're no michael jackson, i'm having

This the intro just having fun

On the bible you can run

Anxiety anxiety, hangs out in my minds eye you see

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree