Said I got a hunnid damn problems on my head
I'm done being cordial homie want some blood shed
Always in my bag I'm so depressed I get upset
My friends tying the knot with hoes i got one on my neck
World is turning grey and I might paint the walls red
Do this for the passion y'all just looking to impress
Still I got horrible thoughts creeping in my head
My fuckin mental is lost nobody address
Never complacent I never feel that I'm content
Stuck in the basement and I won't leave or get some rest
Dealing with emotions homie some don't get confessed
Heart is getting heavy I could feel it in my chest
This shit is correct the way I be is pessimistic
Never understood because I go against Tradition
Ain't for your opinions better save your breathe the quickest
I'm still in this bitch until the boy get evicted
