[Chorus: Mir Blackwell]
I think to myself like should I give it all to this page?
I think to myself should I trust and discuss all my sorrow, my anger, my rage?
I think to myself that I'm not good enough at this stuff, and I suffer from praise
I think to myself that enough is enough and enough is enough of this pain
[Verse 1: Mir Blackwell]
I think to myself that I probably should holla at momma, I know we ain’t spoke in a minute
She sending me love from afar, doesn't matter what part of the world, she just hoping I get it
My girl think that I should go share that I think I need therapy with her, I'm open to get it
While she getting quoted, I think my girl hate that I smoke ’till I choke, and she hopes that I quit it
My mind left this Earth, but it's still where I'm at
I do that shit just to chill and relax
I know that life can get stressful, to God, I'm a vessel
Man, I could hold steel on my back
Been instilled with a will, so until I collapse
I'mma spill out emotion to fill out these tracks
Don't need filled out arenas to spill out these facts
See, my homies, my homeostasis the greatest, they still got my back
[Chorus: Mir Blackwell]
I think to myself like should I give it all to this page?
I think to myself should I trust and discuss all my sorrow, my anger, my rage?
I think to myself that I'm not good enough at this stuff, and I suffer from praise
I think to myself that enough is enough and enough is enough of this pain
I think to myself like should I give it all to this page?
I think to myself should I trust and discuss all my sorrow, my anger, my rage?
I think to myself that I'm not good enough at this stuff, and I suffer from praise
I think to myself that enough is enough and enough is enough of this pain
[Verse 1: Mir Blackwell]
I think to myself that I probably should holla at momma, I know we ain’t spoke in a minute
She sending me love from afar, doesn't matter what part of the world, she just hoping I get it
My girl think that I should go share that I think I need therapy with her, I'm open to get it
While she getting quoted, I think my girl hate that I smoke ’till I choke, and she hopes that I quit it
My mind left this Earth, but it's still where I'm at
I do that shit just to chill and relax
I know that life can get stressful, to God, I'm a vessel
Man, I could hold steel on my back
Been instilled with a will, so until I collapse
I'mma spill out emotion to fill out these tracks
Don't need filled out arenas to spill out these facts
See, my homies, my homeostasis the greatest, they still got my back
[Chorus: Mir Blackwell]
I think to myself like should I give it all to this page?
I think to myself should I trust and discuss all my sorrow, my anger, my rage?
I think to myself that I'm not good enough at this stuff, and I suffer from praise
I think to myself that enough is enough and enough is enough of this pain
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