But fuck it, that's chains and ice, social commentary's lame,
Either one, dun, long as my digits the same
Autism and anxiety have riddled his life
Nobody gives a fuck about usbut when i start to rise
My anxiety"ll kill me in the long run/
I'm finna break this blunt down and burn me up one
Now i know a lotta styles, some see
Or talk politely iv got this anxiety
Social revolutions, staying focused to do shit
This for my niggas hustlin until they last minute
Gave me head just to fit in with them, that's social psychology.
To him, nothing is funnymind set on one thing, making his money
Anxiety, anxiety, tripping over reality
And every woman looking at you knew that you was lucky
Baby told me that she never memorized a verse
Fuck the god damn psychologists and social workers,
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