This is a song about "Overwhelming stress"

I don't fear death

Express stress expect less

And from now on ther'll be no more stress,

They at the same spot they making no progress

Stress, it's not to impress,

Sweet, okay makes sense

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

That's enough of that i've had it i'm happy i've got no more overwhelming sadness

A cannot deal with the stress

Clicquot for the girls in the tight dress

Now you probably wishing that you would have said yes

Of anyone willing to enlighten stress

I used to sneak and smoke stress weed

Umm, this lane is open if, if you need