[Verse 1: Fashawn]

He walks around with a mug on his face

Gun on his waist

No sense of direction

No one to relate

Attitude stubborn, he's just stuck in his ways

Hustling haze how the funds came, out trappin'

Never listened to the preacher

The corner where you could reach him

Inviting any beef keeps his palms on his nina

Cursing the teacher, sat in front of me

Always peeped him

My freshman year he was the only senior

In the class, 'cause he never passed, came and went

Didn't graduate, hit the streets

Gangbanging with some angry kids

That's famous from maiming niggas

Mamma used to tell me stay away from them

Too intense when he talks and never makes sense

Fake pimp, 19, and his future's looking kinda dim

Should have used common sense

Relax your mind, inside you will find a gem

[Chorus x4]

Gotta relax yourself, just relax yourself

Relax yourself and just chill

[Verse 2: Thurzday]

Shots of Henny, Gray Goose or Remmy

Whatever alcoholic substance he can abuse

Life dwindling down like a dynamite fuse

Driving down the road might just explode

Out in a drunked rage

With a bottle for passenger

Strapped just to ease the pain

His wife just shook on him and she took his son

Left no numbers, left in a slumber

Found out who Tanisha was

And how Tanisha was four months pregnant

Illegitimate son

He accelerates on the gas and runs a red light

Hits the driver side of a Pontiac all white

Head hits the windshield, vision ain't right

Who he hit in the Pontiac was his dead wife

Took his son's life

Now if the story was real

I guess the moral is...

[Chorus x4]

Gotta relax yourself, just relax yourself

Relax yourself and just chill

[Verse 3: Fashawn]

Some brothers compare they queens to cars

Need more than one

Misuse them then upgrade after they done

He never thought of settling down, too much fun

Going out hitting up clubs, on the hunt

For young girls with no brains and self esteem

He takes them home, loosens they blouse, sells them a dream

They cave in, fall victims to his scheme

Oblivious to the fact he got HIV

And he's ignorant to the fact they've got fake ID's

Said she's 25 but she's 18

Before you know it he infecting they bloodstream

Never used protection, claimed he was clean

Different women every night, blacks, latinos, and whites

Knows wrong from right but continues to live his life

On the edge, no one to guide him

Walking genocide, someone should have advised him..

[Chorus x4]

Gotta relax yourself, just relax yourself

Relax yourself and just chill