This is a song about "Relaxing"

Even when i'm sleep, i got vision

Sitting in my chair relaxing in the sun

Just maxin, relaxing, and rippin faggots hearts

Hit the green like running backs with no yards

But buy a .44, blasting at playa haterswanting more with a thug passion

To get your brain relaxing, a zany acting maniac in action

As i sit here wishing for those relaxing dreams,

Know what they mean, everything ain't what it seems

Anxieties attacking me, and nothing is relaxing me.

Particularly, these bitches that's inner ugly and outer pretty