Giving Me Anxiety
Stressing loud, always stressing loud
Not allowed, that is not allowed
Going crazy, you already know
Going crazy while I'm getting low
I been stressing loud, I be stressing loud
Not allowed, that is not allowed
Going crazy while I'm getting low
Going crazy, you already know
I used to believe that money was the key to my success
I would dwell about it day and night adding to the stress
Seeing people with the money take their own life
They had some success, they were still not feeling right
What if I don't make enough and end up being really broke?
Think about it just enough to make your head want to explode
This what I be doing when a single thing is going wrong
I just wanna make some videos and I wanna make a song
Thinking bout it too much it is giving me anxiety
All the mess inside my head I'm suffering quietly
Noises in my head, feeling overwhelmed mightily
Trying go to sleep, but depression saying hi to me
This ain't what they looking for, wanna make some bread
Just enough to let me live, be all by myself instead
Where am I supposed to go to look for opportunities?
Where am I supposed to find the right community?
I be thinking too much bout the future that I haven't wrote
Could be making songs, but I'm sitting down feeling broke
I forget to live inside the moment live right now
Feeling worried all the time should be done by now
Not allowed, that is not allowed
Going crazy, you already know
Going crazy while I'm getting low
I been stressing loud, I be stressing loud
Not allowed, that is not allowed
Going crazy while I'm getting low
Going crazy, you already know
I used to believe that money was the key to my success
I would dwell about it day and night adding to the stress
Seeing people with the money take their own life
They had some success, they were still not feeling right
What if I don't make enough and end up being really broke?
Think about it just enough to make your head want to explode
This what I be doing when a single thing is going wrong
I just wanna make some videos and I wanna make a song
Thinking bout it too much it is giving me anxiety
All the mess inside my head I'm suffering quietly
Noises in my head, feeling overwhelmed mightily
Trying go to sleep, but depression saying hi to me
This ain't what they looking for, wanna make some bread
Just enough to let me live, be all by myself instead
Where am I supposed to go to look for opportunities?
Where am I supposed to find the right community?
I be thinking too much bout the future that I haven't wrote
Could be making songs, but I'm sitting down feeling broke
I forget to live inside the moment live right now
Feeling worried all the time should be done by now
Credits
Writer(s): Roberto Reyes
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