This is a song about "Stressin"

Sick of stressin, wantin to call it quits

Got stretch marks like she got four kids

Make their feets get wet and funky up in they under arms

In a battle i'm never stressin' when my enemy starts

Stressin to become the first in my fam to go to college/

Odd future wolf gang like they're filmin' twilight in this bitch

All the women of color i'm in love with your skin

So keep it kept in, or else you'll just breathe stressin',

New racist, too vacant, mutations, natural selection

That you didnt want me in your life stressin' or messin'

I've done everything that's real, and now i'm just sittin' here stressin'

You killed the nigga, i stole a bible, is that a sin