This is a song about "Stressed mother"

Enough fucking atheist rappers to get a nun slapped

But i'm always fucking stressed out, i just can't

He's feeling stressed, he must transcend/

Smoking khaled, my weed the best

Mother, o my mother!

How simple they are

You're raps are under arrest for being crap are you stressed

Its somethin they never get, but fuck it i represent

Any club we out we prolly' tearin' up the sofa

Heavy depressed and stressed, started sniffing sosa

Burn bud and get a stressed throat

Shout ymcmb, mmg we run the globe

Are you afraid of a thug? and have you ever made love

As innocent youth, we stressed bout passin classes/

Black vultures, rats roaches, sleep now, the laughs over

Following god, i’m stressed, i feel like i’m a lone soldier,