This is a song about "Nervous"

A lot of women from conversation could fall in love

At stores they feed into me gettin all sweaty and nervous

Just maybe this verbal tech, words'll affect this nervous wreck!

This shit make a nigga wanna get some bread or bust a head

But i pray these everlasting groupies don't fuck up this love

What a nervous purchase a death circuit i stick to the surface/

See you later, cause baby i'm a player, and all i heard was

Cast your eyes upon the floor like a pervert when he's nervous

Her epidermis urgently sweaty like she was nervous

And i ain't worried bout a damn thang, with unconditional love

And i'm the same, on e'erything i love, or everything i love

Im steady surgin' with verses, deadly but on the surface im nervous

Feel a lil nervous when she meet me

So high i’m on the ceiling baby

Feel nervous, moose versus the circus

Here i go again, searching for love