Stress Therapy

Give this guy a call man
Hello
Yo, where you at
I'm at home... what is it
Dude man you always sleeping bro
You gotta wake up bro, get your ass up man
Aight, I'm up
I feel insane
I feel like a symbiote is in my brain
I look like shit, I'm still in bed
Slept 13 hours, wish I was dead
Man that's tough
But I'm not lying
Last night I fell asleep crying
Now I'm up and got shit to do
Like what? What you gotta do
See that is the problem I don't wanna do things at all
I'm lazy and feel very small
I don't wanna eat, I don't wanna speak
My emotions are all in a ball
Look man that I ain't healthy at all you should go see a doctor or give him a call
Nah man, I know what my problem is fuck what a doctor says
Yo, it's real simple

Man, I'm stressed
I'm stressed, I'm stressed
I'm stressed and I'm a mess
A mess, a mess
A mess and I'm depressed
Depressed, depressed
Depressed and I am stressed
A mess, depressed
Depressed and I'm a mess

But ay, so what's on your mind
Shit
My nigga you sure that you're fine
Uh-uh
You've been looking like this for awhile, what's the time of the day
Man I think it's July
I know it's a grind, you out of your mind
Even talk to your mom outta line
My bad
Dr. Thomas been calling the house, he been hitting the cell, man that's him on the line
Fuck all that bullshit
Life is beating my ass
I just wanna pass
I wanna relax
I keep freaking out
Don't know what to do man, It's people who ruin my mood man
Look, there's more to life worth living
Well look, I'm getting way less than I'm giving
Depression is stressin' me, making a mess of me
Yo, I'm over this shit

Man, I'm stressed
I'm stressed, I'm stressed
I'm stressed and I'm a mess
A mess, a mess
A mess and I'm depressed
Depressed, depressed
Depressed and I am stressed
A mess, depressed
Depressed and I'm a mess

Depression is all in the feel
Grabbed a gun but he never would kill
But wait, Jose what's the deal
I heard you was popping them pills like forreal
No love or attraction, that's fatal reaction
Got familys around, plus your mom is attractive
I'm sure you not acting, it's never a bad thing
The world is a joke put the clown in the acid
You overreacting, gun in the mattress
I dare you to pull it, no love in the casket
So get out your feelings, put that on a song
Inspired us all, you've been that all along

But shit, I guess
Let's get this off our chest
No stress, say less
It's a new day, my nigga we blessed
I'm blessed, I'm blessed
But shit we still a mess
A mess, a mess
A mess, we still depressed
Depressed, depressed
Depressed, yeah we a mess
A mess, a mess
A mess, yeah I'm a mess



Credits
Writer(s): Jose Aizpurua-figueroa
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