This is a song about "Worried"

Competitors get worried

Swear i will murk any beat

Worried about losing you you ain't even mine

Whipping white and baking soda, at the same damn time

He suffered, his mother to busy worried,

Will i, succeed, paranoid from the weed

They swore that i was all fuckin' nuts like a gay porn

I'm worried about the things that could go wrong.

3 in the morning worried you have a noose

Silver bullets, purple piff, blue pills, grey goose

Be my little pill and just creep into my blood stream

He just worried on green, think he can getaway clean