This is a song about "My social anxiety"

My anxiety"ll kill me in the long run/

Well baby bot there ain't no question

Death and anxiety have riddled my life,

In this cracked crack fag back slab in disguise

But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see

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

Anxiety, anxiety, tripping over reality

To him, nothing is funnymind set on one thing, making his money

When its actually just a social occasion

So pun... it's no new shit and it ain't no fun

Social revolutions, staying focused to do shit

Wicked ambition go give this shit a coroner visit

Grab a nigga and take me to heaven

She had few friends, because her social skills were none

This for my people that stressing whenever times is hard

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