Mental Health

Ooh, this anxiety
Friends on prescription pills dealing with society
They turn around and sell six a pop
Take advantage of the system, giving health care a job uh
But praise the country, praise America
Pledge to allegiance, only praying they take care of ya
Look at this wannabe pop star
Tryna get the limelight by talking bout' what's in the dark

I pray that this Mental Health won't kill me
But I cannot promise that, oh
I pray that this Mental Health won't kill me
But I cannot promise that, oh

And for the record, I write every single song I sing
Nobody got the pen but me
I write that shit while I'm asleep
So what that I prepare for the worst
So what that every time I meet a man I text my girl a safe word
But I skip out on the thirst
In the DM actin single, Ima screenshot every word
Stay explicit, non complicit
I just pick and choose my battles, make the best of what I'm giving
Say what's on my mind, that's a gift and that's a curse
Some days I think I'm fine, some nights I'm at my worst
Post about it online, socially absurd
To live is just to die as long as the media is concerned

I pray that this Mental Health won't kill me
But I cannot promise that, oh
I pray that this Mental Health won't kill me
But I cannot promise that, oh

I pray that this Mental Health won't kill me
But I cannot promise that, oh
I pray that this Mental Health won't kill me
But I cannot promise that, oh