This is a song about "Stress love f"

When she f***in' turns around

My niggas clownbring a pound

See i can’t keep you baby girl i'mma confess

And i'm plantin money trees but they don't bring me stress

Baby i’mma mess, mess

Express stress expect less

You were wrong and have no f*cking invitation,

Times in this crime land, my thug nation

If you talk shit, i'll make you cry and tell your big moms

How could i not blow? all i do is drop "f" bombs

Cant stress on how much i love this stuff.

I feel my work ain't enough

But i can't keep you baby girl i'mma confess

It's a long quest and i gotta lot of stress

Leaving a jaw in awe unable to f-f-f-fucking comment.

Hold your applause until the ceremony end