This is a song about "Nervous"

A lovely outer surface

Walk my way and i get nervous

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

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

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

And we way too young to know love, maybe not but we don't need no rush

Walk my way and i get nervous

I ain't used to it, she got that hot love

Walk my way and i get nervous

On the slow jam of love

Amen, they say you only live once

Palms are sweaty, i'm nervous.

Yearning on the verge of reality frantically searching for sanity when nervous

I popped him in his knees and shot him, punk.. please..cause cops should mind they business, when we rush

He had no choice but to get nervous

But i guess that shit's just tough love