This is a song about "Social anxiety"

What the fuck do i say to psychologists and social workers?

He carried weight like a mack truckgonna bust on some playa haters

Smoke purp anxiety stays down

All my other people that dance around

Ok, black panamera, dash on a million

She had few friends, because her social skills were none

Or talk politely iv got this anxiety

My bitch likes to cut the dope and bag it for a fee

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

If you try to hang with me you should finally truly see

Better or worse, the center of attention

Anxiety turned to anger anger to aggression,

Before a nigga finish put in the work

Getting flooded by anxiety, feeling conquered,

What's wrong with society,and you wonder why kids on medicine for anxiety

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree