Commentary for my anxiety, of Variety of drugs from my society
Lightweight, but I’m mighty
I wear boxers, no tidy whiteys
Little bag, that’s that whitey
You really don’t wanna fight me

My haters just hype me
Your wife wanna wife me
I really think she likes me
Look scared, might be
Or just maybe my anxiety
Don’t fear you, but they fear me, short and scary
Hair stands up, I’m not hairy
Drinking milk, not dairy
That’s that Whitney, that’s that Whitney
No black, teaching kids facts
Matter of, never mind, let them be blind
Chose to rewind, but not time
Didn’t squeeze a lemon, but a lime
Told your wife to stand in the light
As I watch her dance all night
Invited you over, but you don’t wanna fight
Stayed up all night, stayed up all night
Stay high like a kite
I just know I’m coming down
Yeah I’m down in your town and they told me to come around
So I did that ish, and I split his wig ride off the night
Write it in a book, write it in a story

Commentary for my anxiety, of Variety of drugs from my society
Lightweight, but I’m mighty
I wear boxers, no tidy whiteys
Little bag, that’s that whitey
You really don’t wanna fight me

Your mentally suffering thinking you’re going insane
As you drink away not knowing it won’t take away the pain
Saying ima take this little sip
Which led to you getting high off the tip
Doing drugs turning up with the boys and the clique
At the club posting stories for the flick
Got a girl shaking her ass all over the gram for a tip
Thinking she’s cute, but mentally she’s drained
She should be ashamed

Social anxiety comes cause you’re getting peer pressured
Thinking your cool and getting fresher
Not knowing where you are, no one even saw you
It’s all in your head cause that entity took over your body
Hopped in the ride, saying that your fine
You got people at home waiting for you to arrive
You're a mile away from your house
Imagining making love to your newly crowned wife aye yeah

Commentary for my anxiety, of Variety of drugs from my society
Lightweight, but I’m mighty
I wear boxers, no tidy whiteys
Little bag, that’s that whitey
You really don’t wanna fight me

I gave you my heart, but you ate it alive
Now I know who you are deeply, deeply inside
Thought I was in love, but that, that’s a lie
I accepted all your flaws
I looked past all the red flags
Just to be with you

You made me say I love you, but I was never in love
I was in love of the infatuation
Even when you disrespected me I had the wrong information
I still showed you that I cared
It’s not even fair