This is a song about "Stress"

Screamin' out these hollers 'til i'm deaf from this lethal stress

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

To the 'r'. ruin niggas hopes of success

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

Express stress expect less

Yes sir, please confess

The stress i relieve is the stress i retrieve

Than diggin' in your couch, looking for your car keys

With my semen and oppressed by my give a fuck less

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

Stress, it's not to impress,

Spending her time with him i guess

I treat bitches straight up, like simon says

Kids giving their parents bad stress