| Been a while and I don’t know what to say |
| But if you dont help me out, then I think that imma break |
| Oh lord, it’s feeling like an overload |
| Oh lord, it’s feeling like an overload |
| Getting wild trying to keep this shit contained |
| But I swear I’m about to blow, dont know how much i can take, oh no |
| Oh lord, it’s feeling like an overload |
| Oh lord, it’s feeling like an overload |
| Sometime now I’ve just been talking to myself |
| I ain’t have no doubts that it was the best for my health |
| But lately, with things so shaky it seems that maybe I need to switch it up and |
| do something else |
| Right now, the shit ain’t working, trying to find peace but the hurt is stay |
| lurking |
| Looking left, right, center |
| Trying to find someone’s center |
| Just to smile for a second |
| But before I do a record |
| I reckon I wasn’t meant for the world |
| Nah, fuck this day to day shit |
| Yo, I hate the day shift |
| Ask me how my day went Imma probably say «eh» |
| Or i won’t say shit |
| Yeah, that’s probably safest |
| Cus the pain is the same for my train of thought |
| Ain’t made for the same but they sang along |
| Try to keep it locked tight with a chain and all |
| But what the fuck am I to do when it can’t be shut |
| Been a while and I don’t know what to say |
| But if you dont help me out, then I think that Imma break |
| Oh lord, it’s feeling like an overload |
| Oh lord, it’s feeling like an overload |
| Getting wild trying to keep this shit contained |
| But I swear I’m about to blow, dont know how much i can take, oh no |
| Oh lord, it’s feeling like an overload |
| Oh lord, it’s feeling like an overload |
| Yo, listen here, lord |
| Let me be clear, lord |
| I ain’t asking for much |
| I ain’t asking for luck |
| Need a new state of mind |
| Do you think that you can handle it? |
| Cus right now, yo, mine is in shambles, shit |
| Tripping off the liquor, looking like my legs are made of gelatin |
| Jealousy be kicking in |
| When i see my best friend spitting that game to the dame |
| All my dreams got me like damn, what the fuck, man |
| Nah, I’m playing |
| Thats some shit I not be saying |
| Rather fall in love or lonely before they know me for hating |
| Now, Homey |
| Aw, shit now they both in love |
| Well, that’s what’s up |
| But I’m the one who’s fucked |
| Fucked up in the head |
| Fuck love, yeah, I said it |
| Never gon' get it cus I could never give it |
| Like a selfish shellfish |
| No they never gon' get it |
| And I be saying that I’m playing |
| But deep down, I ain’t kidding |
| Been a while and I don’t know what to say |
| But if you dont help me out, then I think that Imma break |
| Oh lord, it’s feeling like an overload |
| Oh lord, it’s feeling like an overload |
| Getting wild trying to keep this shit contained |
| But I swear I’m about to blow, dont know how much i can take, oh no |
| Oh lord, it’s feeling like an overload |
| Oh lord, it’s feeling like an overload |