I got so much on my head I can't think
I'm so sick of everything
What is the point of it all
I can't rest, f*ck my dreams they don't seem to help me
Write all my problems on Notepad and rap at the screen
Just to give me a feeling
F*ck all this shit, I'm a mess
F*ck it I'll sleep when I'm dead
Not gonna lie, yeah I know that I'm blessed
But shit in my life got me losing my head
Family issues got me seekin death
He creepin, heat seekin, locked onto my neck
Making shit just to try and cope
Doesn't work, negativity removes hope
Don't confide in the people that I trust so
Guess I'll bottle it up more and not show
I got so much on my head I can't think
I'm so sick of everything
What is the point of it all
I can't rest, f*ck my dreams they don't seem to help me
I got so much on my head I can't think
I'm so sick of everything
What is the point of it all
I can't rest, f*ck my dreams they don't seem to help me
This shit got me losin my mind
Making shit to cope with all the monsters creeping behind
Demons lurking got me freaking out but not gonna hide
Face my problems head on everything will be alright