PICK UP THE PACE! ISSBROKIE

[Hook]
I been stuck inside my brain
(Yeah and I can’t really help but feel like shit)
Need smoke just to get through nights n' days
(I’m addicted but it helps me get a grip)
Work myself til’ I’m insane
(Tryna make people happy while I’m in this pit)
See the light at the end of this brightened cave
(Too far to go back, so let’s make this quick)

[Verse 1]
I could
Cry all night in my room lil' bitch
That still won’t fix all the wounds lil' bitch
I’m done crying over that foolish shit
Lets school these kids, I'ma do this shit
For my mama my niece and my nephew
I swear when I blow up I ain't gon’ forget you
And shoutout my sister Michelle and my
Friends who be letting me crash in they house for a bedroom
I swear that I’m grateful
But when it comes to the trust i don’t know if I’m physically able
Under the table, buying that marijuana
Helping me wit' trauma and my fatal
Suicidal thoughts, I been tryna talk
Through all the music only way I’m able
To get through the blocks, on this path I walk
I been stressed, you could tell by the facial
Promised my mama I'ma be on cable
But I don’t know if PC enough for it
I could just GG and run for it
Fuck it I already hung for it
Nose leaking R-E-D off the LSD
I was 15 up in the forest
Noose all around my neck cause of torment
And now I just pick up checks for enjoyment