

Prompt / Lyrics
It’s the anxiety, it’s killin deep inside of me (yeah) Just Baggage that attaches, a fucked up part of me (uh) It’s Sad to think it’s all connected, and no one even sees (yeah) Trust issues I’ve always had, and that shit goes deep They say take, pills to get through the day (okay) But I pray (dear lord), help me find my way Through this maze, fuckin feelin dismay (okay) But I pray (dear lord), help me find my way I’m Born a slave to this fucked up game (pop! pop!) Fuck our minds are fried, and this is how we came (high) Numbin our pain for somethin to blame (yeah) Dealin with the hate and we fuckin insane (woo) I never thought I’d ever take pity or feel shame All these thoughts I got runnin through my brain So fuckin high I can’t remember my name I’m Fuckin Killin myself like Kurt cobain (oh!) It’s the anxiety, it’s killin deep inside of me (yeah) Just Baggage that attaches, a fucked up part of me (uh) It’s Sad to think it’s all connected, and no one even sees (yeah) Trust issues I’ve always had, and that shit goes deep And Every motha fucka (yeah) that think that he too good To ignore all the signs and of course you fuckin would (oh!) Sit back and take this beatin, im good I’m from the hood I’m on a mission, to get yall out the fuckin wood (go!) To feel the real, the deal, the unstoppable pill Keepin it a hunned bitch, get it, get your fill If u ain’t usin ‘em, I got a hunned dollar bill Toss me a perc (woo) this shit ain’t real They say take, pills to get through the day (okay) But I pray (dear lord), help me find my way (I say) Through this maze, feelin dismay (okay) But I pray (dear lord), help me find my way It’s the anxiety, it’s killin deep inside of me (yeah) Just Baggage that attaches, a fucked up part of me (uh) It’s Sad to think it’s all connected, and no one even sees (yeah) Trust issues I’ve always had, and that shit goes deep Bro Trust me yall gonna remember my name (I say) My minds so fried, nuthin new we all the same (same) Always Numbin our pain for somethin to blame (yeah) Deat with everything and damn we fuckin insane!(woo!) But this is all just the game, we gotta find a way, make it out (yeah) We do what we gotta do to get through No doubt At this point I’m not sure I can do without (yeah) Fuckin Killin myself like I’ve always known how It’s the anxiety, it’s killin deep inside of me (yeah) Just Baggage that attaches, a fucked up part of me (uh) It’s Sad to think it’s all connected, and no one even sees (yeah) Trust issues I’ve always had, and that shit goes deep They say, pills to get through the day (okay) But I pray (dear lord), help me find my way (I say) Through this maze, fuckin feelin dismay (okay) But I pray (dear lord), help me find my way (today) They say, pills to get through the day (okay) But I pray (dear lord), help me find my way (I say) Through this maze, fuckin feelin dismay (okay) But I pray (dear lord), help me find my way
Tags
Rap, male, deep voice
3:35
No
6/28/2025