This is a song about "High anxiety"

Why you call me back? don't lie

One moment we'll be so high

Commence to poppin' motherfuckers copy it fatalefficiently i delete then flee

I can't wait for summer; i might just so see a preacher, with all of them giving me anxiety

Now this anxiety is chasing me around town to town

Do the fuckin' exact opposite of turnin' it down

Tired of making money, i'm on to making history

This anxiety is burning me to the thousandth degree,

To come and change my life around

Smoke purp anxiety stays down

Now you stuck up in my mothafucking basement all bloody

Anxiety, anxiety, tripping over reality

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

And they wonder why these california earthquakes hit so hard

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

The therapist nicknamed me kid cudi, i killed my fifth buddy