Headcase (feat. Sorry X & Bryll)

They say as a baby boy I musta drank the lead paint No, I don't disagree with that, I'm a head case that's a fact I'm such a cynic Obsess about my critics Stressing bout analytics Although numbers are just digits Try keeping that perspective Sometimes I lose my focus When I worry bout what they think I get in my emotions First off I'm insecure Secondly immature Naive, unsure Mentally miniature In my head I overthink Thin ice been on the brink Thrown everything but the kitchen sink I'm willing to try anything I'm such a headcase Way I carry dead weight They say as a baby boy I musta drank the lead paint No, I don't disagree with that, I'm a headcase that's a fact Dead weight keep me down so I left home Headed west for the love and some good smoke Take a L learn a lesson any day This gone keep my ass from getting in the way What a fucking use of your time Telling me I'm wasting by I don't owe you shit What I do for this You could say it's sick cause me I'm such a headcase Way I carry dead weight They say as a baby boy I musta drank the lead paint No, I don't disagree with that, I'm a headcase that's a fact That's a fact That's a fact, get with it yeah Learned to live Learned to live on with it yeah I'm my own worst enemy The worst friend to me That no one sees All this time, by my side Like the zodiac Whisper lies, cut all ties Got the demons back No, no, no, no Got the demons back I'm such a headcase Way I carry dead weight They say as a baby boy I musta drank the lead paint No, I don't disagree with that, I'm a headcase that's a fact