Mental Note wifisfuneral
"Mental Note" by wifisfuneral, released in 2018, is a #HipHop track that explores themes of introspection, mental health struggles, and the complexities of relationships. The lyrics reflect a deep emotional vulnerability, while the production features atmospheric beats and melodic elements. The song resonates with listeners facing similar challenges, contributing to wifisfuneral's impact in the underground hip-hop scene.
[Intro]
Yeah, Yeah, Uh, Yeah
[Verse]
Look listen from battling drug addiction
To dealing women promiscuous
I did it all it was written
I eat this earth now I'm chillin'
My body twitch to the feelin'
My feelin's done feel cemented
My heart been (?) for a minute
Look listen I lost it all and went broke to my knees
My selfish ways painting the way
So fuck it with the pill I need
Feeling crucified like I'm Jesus
I'm bleedin' from my crown
Hold my weight in my shoulder weak
And feelin' numb in my jaw and I'm teethin'
See why my demons is crazy
I can't play defense
I greet them, embrace them
But fuck it I walk through hell
Chin up I ain't kneeling
If you hear me god I'm just weak and
Tweakin and prolly geeking
In my soul I been hurtin
Wish me and (?) could be workin
Our friendships delayed for certain
But you my dawg thoughts dispersing
And if it wasn't for vice I'd be dead and that's for certain
All bones riding in hearses
But I just wanna spit these verses
I was taught the plot for positions
Killing em and blind the witness
Wish I was kidding
Fuck it you know that I hate the distance
I feel the soul of my grandfather went into the vision
I'm all gas no brakes like a raging piston
Ain't had no pot to piss in
I'm junking off a junkie
I pray that you hope and listen
This percocet grip-fisting
(?) about my mission
Especially if you gon kill me
And too much oil falling out from the bricks
That new choppa got a shell catch
(?) Law and order with steps
You got a yacht we got a ten pack load (?)
I live my life I'm so reckless, see I ain't foldin with steps
And my rolex so fucking big can't even fit on my wrist
I used to sleep on teeth couch and I was broke with no check
Now I (?) look at my bank account open to flex
Yeah, spoiled with blessings I done forgotten
Was motivated from drugs with drugs with a vengeance
But never doubted the xanax done got me clouded
The percocet got me drowsy
I hate the fact that I'm lousy
I hate the fact that I still want a succubus all around me
I wear my heart on my sleeve
But they kill me in my surroundings
And mentally I'm just weak
So the drugs caught me when rowdy
I'm just fallin in underneath the trauma and I'm just drowning
Yeah, Yeah, Uh, Yeah
[Verse]
Look listen from battling drug addiction
To dealing women promiscuous
I did it all it was written
I eat this earth now I'm chillin'
My body twitch to the feelin'
My feelin's done feel cemented
My heart been (?) for a minute
Look listen I lost it all and went broke to my knees
My selfish ways painting the way
So fuck it with the pill I need
Feeling crucified like I'm Jesus
I'm bleedin' from my crown
Hold my weight in my shoulder weak
And feelin' numb in my jaw and I'm teethin'
See why my demons is crazy
I can't play defense
I greet them, embrace them
But fuck it I walk through hell
Chin up I ain't kneeling
If you hear me god I'm just weak and
Tweakin and prolly geeking
In my soul I been hurtin
Wish me and (?) could be workin
Our friendships delayed for certain
But you my dawg thoughts dispersing
And if it wasn't for vice I'd be dead and that's for certain
All bones riding in hearses
But I just wanna spit these verses
I was taught the plot for positions
Killing em and blind the witness
Wish I was kidding
Fuck it you know that I hate the distance
I feel the soul of my grandfather went into the vision
I'm all gas no brakes like a raging piston
Ain't had no pot to piss in
I'm junking off a junkie
I pray that you hope and listen
This percocet grip-fisting
(?) about my mission
Especially if you gon kill me
And too much oil falling out from the bricks
That new choppa got a shell catch
(?) Law and order with steps
You got a yacht we got a ten pack load (?)
I live my life I'm so reckless, see I ain't foldin with steps
And my rolex so fucking big can't even fit on my wrist
I used to sleep on teeth couch and I was broke with no check
Now I (?) look at my bank account open to flex
Yeah, spoiled with blessings I done forgotten
Was motivated from drugs with drugs with a vengeance
But never doubted the xanax done got me clouded
The percocet got me drowsy
I hate the fact that I'm lousy
I hate the fact that I still want a succubus all around me
I wear my heart on my sleeve
But they kill me in my surroundings
And mentally I'm just weak
So the drugs caught me when rowdy
I'm just fallin in underneath the trauma and I'm just drowning
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