Gloomy Sunday

Eyo

What if my life just ended

And I ascended defenseless

This paranoia got me up in Heaven hoppin' fences

I'm talkin' senseless my therapist says I need a vent list

And I don't even do therapy just forget I said this

My sweet dreams transition to hellish

And this man is sugarcoating them stories embellished

'Cause if the real things that I think are presented

I'd prolly end it the kids'll be at school while their daddy's body suspended

The hard part only comes after you solve a problem

الي فات مات

You can't do anything to absolve him

I've been hard-knocking it nonstop and I'm not shocked

There's no stopping it hide the pain in a locked box

Listen Junior until the next reunion I'm schoolin' ya

My mental issues nothin' to do with ya

So I grab my pen and paper there's nothin' safer

This isn't a lesson just a letter to be greater

Yeah

Ugh ugh ugh

I'm not depending on you not getting offended

So you can feel however you want to feel 'cause I meant it

You're argumentative and sensitive you need mentorship

Or else you'll wreck the ship just saying I can't prevent this shit

I used to have a why me complex

Now I sign here on cheques

Remind me what's next

What's a dream just a goal until attained

Russell Crowe of the game are you not entertained

Ugh ugh

Yeah yeah yeah

If not might as well search wider I ain't 'bout to beg for your love

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