This is a song about "High anxiety"

All the numbness, hate, guilt and anxiety it's not for me.

Wish you was around now to see what i've become see

This anxiety is burning me to the thousandth degree,

Particularly, these bitches that's inner ugly and outer pretty

Now you stuck up in my mothafucking basement all bloody

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

Anxiety anxiety, hangs out in my minds eye you see

And mack maine rap, sing and manage, uhit's young moolah baby

In the face of adversity, i prepared a verse to see

Which's unmoved 'n' is backed with room full of anxiety

That new c-l fly

Aint that why we get high,

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

If we thinking success is only measured by your money

Getting flooded by anxiety, feeling conquered,

Your body's saying things i ain't never heard