This is a song about "My social anxiety"

Can't wait for summer, might just so see a preacher, with my anxiety

And every woman looking at you knew that you was lucky

But more than not, and with prolly a whole lot less than the start

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

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

Shoutout to maybach music, my logic is getting money

Anxiety turned to anger anger to aggression,

But then they'll get my mom for 18 years of possession

Do the fuckin' exact opposite of turnin' it down

Now this anxiety is chasing me around town to town

Driver drop me off at dulles im headed to some money

Gave me head just to fit in with them, that's social psychology.

Social conditioning and

Put the purp in the blunt

Dub a.l.e., still a son of a gun

My anxiety"ll kill me in the long run/