This is a song about "Life and anxiety"

Could i be the same one who came from a far away life

Chorus: better life, better life, grow up and find yourself a wife,

I'm stomping shit before and after life

... club, we'll be actin' real nice

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

Now you stuck up in my mothafucking basement all bloody

Bring the battering ram where you live

Death and anxiety have riddled my life,

Getting flooded by anxiety, feeling conquered,

Before a nigga finish put in the work

I'm everything that they call nice

Forget about the knife and just fuck life!

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

Cooking in a laboratory, hoping i can tell a story

Forreal i'm aggravated that gon' abandon this shit

Life toppled over and completely slanted