This is a song about "Having anxiety"

I wish that i could stop and say goodbye to my anxiety.

And every woman looking at you knew that you was lucky

Autism and anxiety have riddled his life

I'm official nice, y'all niggas fisher price

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

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

Want the title but im always fighting under card

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

Well do the hokey-pokey, and turn that ass around

Now this anxiety is chasing me around town to town

Ive been having these thoughts

Metaphor, chilling with better whores

Well baby bot there ain't no question

This the intro just having fun

Feeling like a dream and nobody pinch you

To having a motherfuckin' fortune too...