This is a song about "Stress of a women"

All these bitches giving me stress instead of giving me head

You know they at home watching lifetime or on the internet

Beautiful women come at the drop of dime

No religion i was getting saved by the glock nine

Is it a chase and every day's book stress?

Eatin nubo dishes, with my soul food princess

I had a little stress stuck in my mind,

Now we was once two niggas of the same kind

Folarin be ballin for all yall to see

But i'm not revealing the stress of losing whitney

Back then, didn't really have a lot of women and i was feminine

I keep my friends close, enemies closer, fuck both, i dont trust no one

Taught me what a loyal women do

I'm here tryin' to pull you through

"what you doin'?" nothin' much, would shout some other stuff

A lot of women from conversation could fall in love