This is a song about "Niceness"

Psychosis neurosis

And panned out, i'm all in love

I'm tryna follow money, she tryna fall in love

Doctor diagnosis me with neurosis

Psychosis you passed the neurosis test

Though my credits are slept, my ambition the best

Air baggage claim awaiting miss thang outta st. louis

I'm erasing niceness when i ride the subway planning this.

You know this, impromptu, neurosis, has got you

Now jordan iii my shoe, double m g my crew

Together all the timethought it was true love

Fuck this diagnosis of psychosis and neurosis

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

Nastiness is no longer part of me, i feel hate no further.