Lyrics

Off of a bean and I'm still super stressed Anti-depressants make me more depressed Im taking pills out of the press Pressure my chest I've been strung out like a dread Said I need checks birds and trees like like a nest I might pop two just to see where i end Im like a junkie when off the absinthe Trapped the apartment while playing trap synths Family tell me no stress But I am a mess The difference between us is less Nothing helps come to correct Strung out on stress But still to others I'm blessed Voice in my head Said don't tell me cool it ill coolin' and cold when I'm dead Blow out the mic blow a fuse out instead Weapons like pencils need paper and lead
Writer(s): Spell Jordan & Kamiyada+ Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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