This is a song about "Vaginal distress"

Don't distress your nerves but go head first and amend thirst

Yeah you know i got that work, women second, family first

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

Signal distress, stuck in the nickel pretense

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

Polluting my computer are the sons of such medusas//a mess

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

And now i only listen to this hip-hop shit

Got me feel distress in the relationship situation's shit

Maserati’s my birthright car, pass it, i need another hit

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

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

And that's a better reason to for me to take advantage with sex

Through this damsel in distress

Carefree i don’t need the stress