This is a song about "Pessimist"

And older women put a nigga on their bucket list

And y'all wonder 'bout my outlook, and why i'm a pessimist,

That you theorize conspiracy, they my enemy so pessimist

Uh, every time i’m in my city, i be acting like my shit don’t stink

You the party baby i'm just the guest list

Was i overeacting just being a pessimist,