This is a song about "Stressed"

When i get stressed out i have to take a bud

What a mess! but we clean in the club

Little scrapes, little dents - i got over

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

He's feeling stressed, he must transcend/

Might as well get it off yo’ chest

As innocent youth, we stressed bout passin classes/

Together all the timethought it was true love

Is dc in the house, without a doubt

Stressed out, ya you know im stressed out

And i'm a legend in the flesh that dress to impress

Who coulda guessed that i'd become this stressed. i'm a fucking mess.

Aye rich, another 5 on the g men

I'm stressed, depressed so i pick up a pen

Then push the milk on a slow bend

But thinking bout grades gets me stressed