A Message to Self
Look In my mind you'll see why I keep on stressing
So here's a lesson
That's gone help you fight depression
Just Keep your head up my nigga
And count your blessings
And know Ill always with ya
And We can get through it together
I'm not sad I'm just under the weather
And it just keeps on raining and it's cold like December
I got a fire in my soul
That means it's burning like embers
Y'all gone remember spicy like
This raid in September
Or even better
Thank God I put this album together
(Thank you God)
This is a message to self because
I won't get a letter
Lately I've been feeling like
Life's pointless
We just live to die
Type shit
We fight the pain
Till we got nothing left
We fight death till we run outta breath
We live in vain
And then there's heaven or hell
This is my brain
This a message to self
("THIS IS A MESSAGE TO SELF)
Life's short so short we don't notice
To short to spend your life feeling
Hopeless
I hope you notice
That I'm gone get it right
There's nothing left so you know that I had to right
The haters getting mad
I just get to my bag
I Don't really mean to brag
But I ain't coming in last
My time here's limited
I'm making this shit last
Man I'm stressed as fuck
I Feel dead as fuck
But I'm outta luck
And I miss ya touch
And she miss my love
We fight the pain
Till we got nothing left
We fight death till we run outta breath
We live in vain
And then there's heaven or hell
This is my brain
This a message to self
(A message to self)
We fight the pain
Till we got nothing left
We fight death till we run outta breath
We live in vain
And then there's heaven or hell
This is my brain
This a message to self
(This is, a message to self)
Ive been stressed as fuck
I Feeling dead as fuck
But I'm outta luck
And I miss ya touch
And she miss my love
And you remember us
(I remember us)
Guess I'm outta time
Guess im outta line
And she cross my mind
She was never mine
Was I not her type
Hope I get it right
She's what I like
No she's what love
But it breaks my heart cuz I ain't enough
(Bro say lookin ass so they don't know it's real)
Lookin ass
We fight the pain
Till we got nothing left
We fight death till we run outta breath
We live in vain
And then there's heaven or hell
This is my brain
This a message to self
(Damn)
We fight the pain
Till we got nothing left
We fight death till we run outta breath
We live in vain
And then there's heaven or hell
This is my brain
This a message to self
We fight the pain
Till we got nothing left
We fight death till we run outta breath
We live in vain
And then there's heaven or hell
This is my brain
This a message to self
(This is a message to self bitch)
We fight the pain
Till we got nothing left
We fight death till we run outta breath
We live in vain
And then there's heaven or hell
This is my brain
This a message to self
So here's a lesson
That's gone help you fight depression
Just Keep your head up my nigga
And count your blessings
And know Ill always with ya
And We can get through it together
I'm not sad I'm just under the weather
And it just keeps on raining and it's cold like December
I got a fire in my soul
That means it's burning like embers
Y'all gone remember spicy like
This raid in September
Or even better
Thank God I put this album together
(Thank you God)
This is a message to self because
I won't get a letter
Lately I've been feeling like
Life's pointless
We just live to die
Type shit
We fight the pain
Till we got nothing left
We fight death till we run outta breath
We live in vain
And then there's heaven or hell
This is my brain
This a message to self
("THIS IS A MESSAGE TO SELF)
Life's short so short we don't notice
To short to spend your life feeling
Hopeless
I hope you notice
That I'm gone get it right
There's nothing left so you know that I had to right
The haters getting mad
I just get to my bag
I Don't really mean to brag
But I ain't coming in last
My time here's limited
I'm making this shit last
Man I'm stressed as fuck
I Feel dead as fuck
But I'm outta luck
And I miss ya touch
And she miss my love
We fight the pain
Till we got nothing left
We fight death till we run outta breath
We live in vain
And then there's heaven or hell
This is my brain
This a message to self
(A message to self)
We fight the pain
Till we got nothing left
We fight death till we run outta breath
We live in vain
And then there's heaven or hell
This is my brain
This a message to self
(This is, a message to self)
Ive been stressed as fuck
I Feeling dead as fuck
But I'm outta luck
And I miss ya touch
And she miss my love
And you remember us
(I remember us)
Guess I'm outta time
Guess im outta line
And she cross my mind
She was never mine
Was I not her type
Hope I get it right
She's what I like
No she's what love
But it breaks my heart cuz I ain't enough
(Bro say lookin ass so they don't know it's real)
Lookin ass
We fight the pain
Till we got nothing left
We fight death till we run outta breath
We live in vain
And then there's heaven or hell
This is my brain
This a message to self
(Damn)
We fight the pain
Till we got nothing left
We fight death till we run outta breath
We live in vain
And then there's heaven or hell
This is my brain
This a message to self
We fight the pain
Till we got nothing left
We fight death till we run outta breath
We live in vain
And then there's heaven or hell
This is my brain
This a message to self
(This is a message to self bitch)
We fight the pain
Till we got nothing left
We fight death till we run outta breath
We live in vain
And then there's heaven or hell
This is my brain
This a message to self
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Writer(s): Michael Dickson
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