This is a song about "Stressing"

Well, tyler, hi, i'm dr. tc, and um, i'm guessing

No doubt, this is gonna better, still some stressing

But more than not, and with prolly a whole lot less than the start

This for my people that stressing whenever times is hard

Messing with the blessing of balls and malls are stressing

And fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing

Nay-nay i cheated death, but i still got you stressing.

She was so stuck, a fool in love with the wrong thing

Been smoking tryin to stop stressing

I was born to do the damn thing

You sever gone cos he partly stressing but can't so...

Shawty open your soul, pray that protools agree though

This for my people that stressing whenever times is hard.

Have to move that bitch so far she need a postcard