Sad Money

I'm told I'm just stressed

I feel it in my chest

And it's getting heavy

Will somebody help me?

When I was younger I felt like a loser

Kids called me stupid on my dad's computer

I wanted to be like the rappers on T.V

But no one believed in me

There were nights where I'd have nightmares

I was rolling

Cold sweat and my whole bed's like an ocean

Sinking

Fucking thinking of my death

Asked my parents about it (and)

I'm told I'm just stressed

I feel it in my chest

And it's getting heavy

Will somebody help me?

I'm hanging by a thread

But everyone's depressed

Cuz sadness is trendy

Guess it pays to feel empty

(Now I'm rich as fuck)

When I got older I felt like a loser

Almost killed myself because of some rumors

I wanted to prove to the world that I changed

But they want me to hang (shit)

There are nights where I have nightmares of my childhood

Mom's sick

Always haunted by the sight of it

Sinking

Now I'm singing all the words

Made a mil' off being hurt

I'm told I'm just stressed

I feel it in my chest

And it's getting heavy

Will somebody help me?

I'm hanging by a thread

But everyone's depressed

Cuz sadness is trendy

Guess it pays to feel empty

(Now I'm rich as fuck)

It's so sad that sadness is making cash for these assholes

Like, "Yeah a kid's in a casket but look at the mathematics"

We glamorize being damaged while damaging all our fans

I profit off being honest but I want you to understand

That every lyric I write I lived

Everything that I said I meant

Every word on the internet ain't shit unless I say it is

I ain't here to babysit

I play the game and I came to win

I pray to god that he takes me in (cuz)

I'm told I'm just stressed

I feel it in my chest

And it's getting heavy

Will somebody help me?

I'm hanging by a thread

But everyone's depressed

Cuz sadness is trendy

Guess it pays to feel empty

(Now I'm rich as fuck)