This is a song about "Nervous wreck"

Or will they kill me while i'm sleepin, two to the head

Do i detect absurd respect for this nervous wreck

Ive come to wreck havoc

Course not, i'm big like horse nut

Why his beloved forever wept as a nervous wreck behind the perfect view

But in real life they eyes is on your moneysee the enemies will say they true

Trying to get back to this thing called love

And i never get nervous

But i'd just rather 2-step, like my first steps

I come correct wreck decks and collect checks

They say check yourself before you wreck yourself

My brother got knocked now they hold him in cells

Kinda pop tart, when i bite into them red

Just this week , there's been a wreck,

Here i go again, searching for love

Palms are sweaty, i'm nervous.