(Verse 1)
I mean there a lot of monsters in my brain
I just can't keep them entertained
But i'm doing the best i can
They are all coming out to play a game
I'm sick of it
But i'm already in the thick of it
They acting like sycophants
But i can't handle this shit

(Verse 2)
Honestly i'm sick of me
I can't be the person i'm tryna be
Or the person fans willing to meet
Cause i have alot of targets on me
I have a lot a friends that talk behind me
Stabbing gossiping
Behind the dark i'm tryna see
The person i'm tryna be
Friends treat me like a rent
With limited time spent
They made my heart bent
I'm not super like clark kent
Deep inside i'm a wreck
Taking risks like what the heck
Sharper then a birds peck
Now i can't leave the nest
(Outro 15x)
Creatures