This is a song about "I hate my anxiety"

Yeah, napoleanpicture me sipping on 1-5-1drunk then a motherfucker

My father i will always love/ i was a damn kid , i hate my mother

Raise my name, but i hate the fame

Hell yahtry to dirty up my name

So i feel hate in my heart

They don't hear my bark

So have i, so get set to dine 'fore someone has an anxiety attack tonight

Cause she's playing both roles like her occupation was dyke, fucking right

Haters hate and i wave my hand like i'm fucking imperious

A lot of women from conversation could fall in love

Everybody watching while you touching real money

Anxiety, anxiety, tripping over reality

I hate you punk, in my mind you suck

I said i don’t give a fuck

I hate this fake ass smile on my face

But i know i see better days