In My Head
These some strange times
It's getting hard to exist
I reminisce on better times hoping I can live
Sometimes I feel like I be dead
I can't get ahead I know it's just in my head
These some strange times
It's getting hard to exist
I reminisce on better times hoping I can live
Sometimes I feel like I be dead
I can't get ahead I know it's just in my head
I stay lost in my mind it won't let me out
Yea the door locked all I do is shout
I'm getting kinda weak
I'm losing all this sleep
Question everything
I don't know what I'm supposed to think
All I know is what I wanna drink
All I know is I'm a lunatic
All I know is I been slippin bad
Yeah my face don't look good
I'm worn out and my days don't look good
Passed drink getting hard to get back
One day tho cuz I got hope man
Who the hell is hopeless but got hope
Who the hell is broken but don't choke
That's me
Stuck in this guillotine of life
Stuck in this silliness of fright
Still willing to fight
Still willing to strike back
Fat Cap Fat Cap yeah we tight back
These some strange times
It's getting hard to exist
I reminisce on better times hoping I can live
Sometimes I feel like I be dead
I can't get ahead I know it's just in my head
These some strange times
It's getting hard to exist
I reminisce on better times hoping I can live
Sometimes I feel like I be dead
I can't get ahead I know it's just in my head
Our verses are so eccentric
Never pretended
The friendship that kills off one of your friends bitch
My words are the keynotes when you seen those bulletholes grow upon your clean clothes hoe
I got such plush rhymes so much I touch lives
Fuck dimes fuck wives and leave em cut why
Cut your fingers off by the cuticle
That's your cue to pull the trigger and start a funeral
Ugh
Seven The Legend killed it
Mista Mead killed it
Fat Cap In Da House
Fat Cap Entertainment
Yeah
What's up Bakardee West
What's up Skam One
Yeah you know it's like that
Fat Cap Fat Cap and we right back
These some strange times
It's getting hard to exist
I reminisce on better times hoping I can live
Sometimes I feel like I be dead
I can't get ahead I know it's just in my head
These some strange times
It's getting hard to exist
I reminisce on better times hoping I can live
Sometimes I feel like I be dead
I can't get ahead I know it's just in my head
It's getting hard to exist
I reminisce on better times hoping I can live
Sometimes I feel like I be dead
I can't get ahead I know it's just in my head
These some strange times
It's getting hard to exist
I reminisce on better times hoping I can live
Sometimes I feel like I be dead
I can't get ahead I know it's just in my head
I stay lost in my mind it won't let me out
Yea the door locked all I do is shout
I'm getting kinda weak
I'm losing all this sleep
Question everything
I don't know what I'm supposed to think
All I know is what I wanna drink
All I know is I'm a lunatic
All I know is I been slippin bad
Yeah my face don't look good
I'm worn out and my days don't look good
Passed drink getting hard to get back
One day tho cuz I got hope man
Who the hell is hopeless but got hope
Who the hell is broken but don't choke
That's me
Stuck in this guillotine of life
Stuck in this silliness of fright
Still willing to fight
Still willing to strike back
Fat Cap Fat Cap yeah we tight back
These some strange times
It's getting hard to exist
I reminisce on better times hoping I can live
Sometimes I feel like I be dead
I can't get ahead I know it's just in my head
These some strange times
It's getting hard to exist
I reminisce on better times hoping I can live
Sometimes I feel like I be dead
I can't get ahead I know it's just in my head
Our verses are so eccentric
Never pretended
The friendship that kills off one of your friends bitch
My words are the keynotes when you seen those bulletholes grow upon your clean clothes hoe
I got such plush rhymes so much I touch lives
Fuck dimes fuck wives and leave em cut why
Cut your fingers off by the cuticle
That's your cue to pull the trigger and start a funeral
Ugh
Seven The Legend killed it
Mista Mead killed it
Fat Cap In Da House
Fat Cap Entertainment
Yeah
What's up Bakardee West
What's up Skam One
Yeah you know it's like that
Fat Cap Fat Cap and we right back
These some strange times
It's getting hard to exist
I reminisce on better times hoping I can live
Sometimes I feel like I be dead
I can't get ahead I know it's just in my head
These some strange times
It's getting hard to exist
I reminisce on better times hoping I can live
Sometimes I feel like I be dead
I can't get ahead I know it's just in my head
Credits
Writer(s): Eli Mead
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