At the crib, at the brib on my lonely
Voices in my head talking slowly
And its crazy, 'cause they all know me
Is it wrong to just pop two or three?
I'm hazy, contemplating
On ending it all so I could be
No longer thinking, no longer breathing
Sadly that's not the way
Gonna stay another day
Uh
Yea, I feel it coming down
Yea, I feel it bumin down
Yea, what the f*ck is that sound?
Yea, they're getting too loud
Selfish mess, dramatic bitch
They're getting too loud
Selfish mess, dramatic bitch
Selfish mess
I cant take it no more
Emotions so many emotions
Gave you my heart
You left, its frozen
Am I bugging, overreacting?
Do it quick so I don't feel nothing
I'm faded, intoxicated
Feeling jaded, my heart is racing
Why can I hear it over the voices?
I need to find my chill before I pop another pill
Uh
Yea, I feel it coming down
Yea, I feel it bumin down
Yea, what the f*ck is that sound?
Yea, they're getting too loud
Selfish mess, dramatic bitch
They're getting too loud
Selfish mess, dramatic bitch