This is a song about "I hate my anxiety"

You no good like a stripper with a "a" cup

I hate you punk, in my mind you suck

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

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

Black women hold it down shawty, it's all love

I dont sweat the hate, my sickness is ridiculous

I felt hate and ugliness leaving my body along with despair.

And i would never walk in the shadow that never was really there

So my next joint don't got to be so rough

I hate my design but roll with the love

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

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for

Anxiety anxiety, hangs out in my minds eye you see

Fuck you bunch is here, never disrespect my family

Straight conch got a nigga feeling seasick, oh shit

So much shit on my mind i fucking hate it