This is a song about "Nerves"

I be giving work to the kids

When nerves grow and words are soared its,

Now my nerves are a mess, it's like a punch in the chest/

Somebody call the pastor, this bastard is so possessed

Your feelings will be hurt, oh no! shedding 'n' sweating from nerves,

Probably fuck up your budget, yea, i’m playing with numbers

Need to be goin to hawaii, seein the world

Don't distress your nerves but go head first and amend thirst

Not with your hand girl

My nerves began to whirl.

Ain't nothing worse then nerves been shot n burned

Just got up and screamed, fuck the world

Took you forever to get dressed, i acknowledge your effort

I can swerve through curbs 'n' earn my worth and leave your nerves severed

Hope lurked, the most thirst, his old nerves won't hurt/

Nothing i'mma do is gon work