This is a song about "Phobia"

They wanna see a nigga lose but i’m destined to win

Anxiety turned to anger anger to aggression,

Anxiety anxiety, hangs out in my minds eye you see

Shawty stay up in philly, shawty was hella pretty

Can't wait for summer, might just so see a preacher, with my anxiety

The therapist nicknamed me kid cudi, i killed my fifth buddy

All the numbness, hate, guilt and anxiety it's not for me.

But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see

Fuck this diagnosis of psychosis and neurosis

Together all the timethought it was true love

They giving me pounds and thats of course getting money

Which's unmoved 'n' is backed with room full of anxiety

I`m a mania tic weapon, running away from this oppression

Without her making attempts to garner all of my attention