This is a song about "Stress escape soul writing"

I treat bitches straight up, like simon says

Kids giving their parents bad stress

I'm on deck i'm up next

I found an escape (x2)

I do it my way, mofuck' what ya'll say

Instead of writing a rap, writing an essay

Early adapters agree they all late

Sooner or later i could use an escape.

Dc has never seen such progress

I smoke og kuch fuck stress

Cause i disregard the white dress and the perm weave

The stress i relieve is the stress i retrieve

Spending her time with him i guess

Fuck, fuck-fuck, can't take the stress

Get off a key like i can’t sing

And then i started writing,