Besedila:
States Anxious

Can't you see? You're looking awful anxious. Well, settle down. Take a break and figure out. You shouldn't be paranoid, or should you? Is there a warning

there was many, after me there will be none I am the one Uh-huh, okay, I see how we playin' Yeah, I get it down, anxiously the public can't wait Niggaz

a liar And in the making mistakes You'll rest incomplete (I'll be home) In graver mistakes dear mom and dad I write you in the letter that states (I

, recline the kit High-siding when I'm riding, because I know I'm the shit Haters standing on the sideline, talking that trash Eyes scoping for the jackers, because I'm anxious

love it when the whistles blow over the ring Slide upon ya strip and go (Uh uh uh uh) Just to pick up ya sister bro You like to pick and choose who she dates While I state

in spite I'd be the working class hero of my ideals and family and I make it right But you can't meet the match to your state of being 'cause everyones

she runs through her days With a smile on her face And she runs and she waits And I wait We can drive to any place Day and night to cross the state

if I'm too far gone I'll never win If you believe in me I might just wanna spend some time with you again I'm afraid I tend to disappear Into an anxious state

mind shines harder than your necklace I just violate the streets until I Dilate the Peoples Posse cut, kill the track, annihilate the sequel Trigger-happy, anxious