They hating, patrolling and trying to catch me riding dirty
All the numbness, hate, guilt and anxiety it's not for me.
I am up in a booth, g-dep special deliver...
To the homestead suites to drink liquor
Ripley's believe it or not would tell you that i'm different
Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,
I wake up at the slightest peep, and my sheets are 3 feet deepi guess it's hard for you to see
I can't wait for summer, i might just so see a preacher, with all of them giving me anxiety
Lemme see them big titties, don't be actin' sadidy you're not pretty
This anxiety is burning me to the thousandth degree,
With ocd yall cant touch me
Don't worry bout a thang baby
Anxiety anxiety, hangs out in my minds eye you see
Get a bottle of ciroc and take a chopper to the party
Grab the scissors and saws and
Fill up the plug, lemme light my blunt
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