This is a song about "Vaginal distress"

It's like your vaginal birth, its not even worth it,

Still kill the pussy, put the cat in a casket

Oh god if only they could see the poverty in my head, the distress,

Thank god for what i did with blocking against this shaky defense

All fifty seein visions of me shot in the chestcouldn't rest, nah nigga i was stressed

He's daydreaming of one shot of success, under a lot of distress, he does not feel blessed

I shall not fear no man but godthough i walk through the valley of death

If you think you're blessed you're as helpless as damsels in distress

What you bust still sucks, an obituary's sanctuary don't make sense

Never got the stuff they desired, cause blood was required to dispel distress

Got me feel distress in the relationship situation's shit

Listen, i'm fishing, you bitch niggas is missing i got that

This demon's dick rips through anything, including vaginal walls

So much fuckin' white make darth vader have a dimmer force

Listen here, i ain't lookin for no tears

Signal distress, stuck in the nickel pretense