[Verse 1]
Chilling with the devil
And I think I need a blunt
Trapped inside my feelings
And I packed that shit with runtz
But I guess It’s just my lyrical depression
And my head be heavy stressing
Cause this pain inside my chest
Has really got me second guessing
All the questions to your lessons
Been feeling like fluoresceins
And I won’t delete the message
And I hope the pain lessens
My demons are finessing
The combo to their cage
I sage them all away

[Verse 2]
I think it’s time to confess
That my heads a fuckin mess
Even tho I tried my best
Life’s just a game of chess
You got to try and guess
What you’re trynna address
Because there’s more to life
Then all this fucking stress
Take the bullet out my brain
Lay me down inside my grave
Waiting for the end of days
You know I just can’t relate
I didn’t mean to instigate
All the issues in your brain
On your mind
Like a fucking carpet stain

[Verse 3]
It’s Just my lyrical depression
Don’t be stressin
Don’t need no smith and wesson
Just a big ol’ glob of resin
Cause the weeds a fucking blessing
My feelings I be compressing
I have issues I'm compressing
That I rarely be expressing
Let me go and start digressing
Before you start guessing
All the issues in my head
Ima go and start distressing
Everybody steady messing
With my trauma they obsessing
I hope you get the message even tho
This songs depressing


[Outro]