I got so many problems and obsessions

I struggle to see through my imperfections

Id rather get by than get to pressing

Issues matters why you got me stressing

Why we going in cycles like you didn't learn your lesson

What's the word if it don't come with confessions

What's a curse if it don't come with a blessing

I write these words as if it were my profession

I profess em the industry won't bless 'em

Rappers can't contest em so I stress em

Really had to bench them miss me with the flexing

Here's the message and I ain't gotta text it

I mess up too so I call on you

Get me back on track what's the rendezvous

Life behind a mask like we got the flu

I get it, If we don't find the peace

We in a pandemic man dammit

I know you say we good but we all damaged

It's all good though just get your dough

And hold you own If you ain't strong enough

Girl you could hold hand arm we'll fly away

Take some time away but before you lay

Take some time to pray It's a battle everyday

And That's the message I hope you spread it on your way

I got so many problems and obsessions

I struggle to see through my imperfections

Id rather get by than get to pressing

Issues matters why you got me stressing

Why we going in cycles like you didn't learn your lesson

What's the word if it don't come with confessions

What's a curse if it don't come with a blessing

I write these words as if it were my profession

Yeah I get it I'm fine, yeah I get it I'm fine

Yeah I get it I'm fine, yeah I get it I'm fine

Yeah I get it I'm fine, yeah I get it I'm fine

Yeah I get it I'm fine, yeah I get it I'm fine

Yeah the hurt can strain But no the hurt don't stain woah

Even when you feeling the pain I know you feel what I'm saying woah

Even when you feeling gray I know we can colour the day so

Why don't we make it so maybe we can reap a little more

Maybe we can weep a little less Maybe we can air out the chest

Maybe we'd be able to just do this on our own

And we wouldn't need a bulletproof vest

Pulling up my sleeves cause my heat ain't in it

See my hearts in these lyrics and I ain't finished

Tryna get clearance Tryna get outta this feeling

Stuck again imma need pennance

Stuck with this feeling

I'm only Tryna get riches I don't need I don't need credit

But if I said it best believe my heart is embedded

Leaving all of me in your presence

How I present it that's how I present it

I got so many problems and obsessions

I struggle to see through my imperfections

Id rather get by than get to pressing

Issues matters why you got me stressing

Why we going in cycles like you didn't learn your lesson

What's the word if it don't come with confessions

What's a curse if it don't come with a blessing

I write these words as if it were my profession