Numb

Time flying I’m still undecided indecisive feelings micro on the Bible depending the topic new set optics got me locked in on some other shit hard to vent so I record then just play the shit caught up in mixed emotions praying hoping to get through this shit most times feel I’m losing it some clueless shit who do this shit try to balance with chemicals since I’m chemically imbalanced just rambling let them tell it but handle it well vac the pac to rid of the smell the struggle been wearing it well now is the time to prevail fuck scales I want bails not the type to show or tell I don drop my nuts I was frail looking pale but I’m back and fully focused what up I’m saying

Chorus: It’s all good with me you ain’t gotta fuck with me I don gave it to

G-O-D I’m back in my bag and ain’t nobody stopping me I’m going dumb I don went numb I’m going dumb I don went numb I’m going dumb I don went numb I’m going dumb I don went numb