When its actually just a social occasion
Snapping necks and records in matter of seconds check 'em son
A single mother with a problem child, daddy free
All the numbness, hate, guilt and anxiety it's not for me.
Smoke purp anxiety stays down
Come wit me you'll smoke around
Your fuckin’ neighborhood doesn’t determine your social class,
'09 gold diggers, walkin with a different path
She glammed up behind that eyeliner i know there's tears
Im a peacemaker i resolve all the world's social conflicts
Question is, is it anxiety or is it just my heart,
I want that title but they got me fighting under card
Fuck the god damn psychologists and social workers,
My only purpose is to jerk it cause it has a curve
Niggas couldn’t tell if i was dead or alive
Autism and anxiety have riddled his life
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