This is a song about "Stress her"

And i'mma keep ya fresh

Kids giving their parents bad stress

But thank god that i'm blessed, that's none of my stress

And i'm a just take another guess

But that doesn't mean to stress ma

I ain't mad at cha

Yes sir, please confess

Express stress expect less

Into the hills of goldand peace to this young warrior

I'm no stress-reliever, no natural born leader/

Did my best, i didn't deserve this goddamn stress/

Just to try to get a piece of success, love me less

They at the same spot they making no progress

Of anyone willing to enlighten stress

We still visualize places, that we can roll in peace

The stress i relieve is the stress i retrieve