MASTAMIIND
Thoughts Interlude...
[Verse]
This is the thoughts I can never get off my chest
Shit that fucked me for my life called mess
I'm in a ball of stress, squeeze and I press
I'm doing my best
I never can figure how to down the pain nevertheless
One thing I can never say is drugs might be my only hope
Is the one thing to stop ropes around throats?
Another thing is I wanna girl but I'm insecure
From the world, I stay in a bubble and never roll
My only hope is to deal with it, no
But I guess so, that's my thoughts
I had to give right on, gone