This is a song about "Vexed"

We're loading up the tecs, getting vexed, keep the streets closed,

Girl your body lookin’ like a fuckin’ pot of gold

Cause im violent n vexed so whatever you typin next

I cut my wrist and play piano cause i'm so depressed

Deep down, i'm an emo fuckin' faggot that's depressed

The lyrics that he said in jest, his head is vexed/

I'm gettin' vexed to shoot ya, so fly, bring it, lex luger,

So for this time being, i hope this open scribe might support her

We're bustin' ass, hustle fast, we're always stayin' vexed,

I get mine and i bounce like a bad check

Correct techniques like i'm sprayin' tecs, stayin' vexed,

Box logo on my muthafuckin' chest

Sweet, okay makes sense

Wake up vexed stare at the stairs

But i can't keep you baby girl i'mma confess

Commit crimes when vexed they're meaningful less,