Can't Relate
So let's talk about mental health
I've been feeling down and I need some help
Gather round, man I got a tale to tell
All about my mind coming back from hell
Ever since the middle school days
I'd wanna blow out my brain
I've been waiting to find
Someone who shares my pain
Pushed and pulled till they go insane
People who know nothing else but rain
Okay
Do you think you relate?
I don't think so
Don't try to down play what I been through
Being torn apart cuz of all my mental illness doesn't make me the same as you incels
So lemme get real
I've been bullied to depression
Day and night I'm always stressin
Yet I try to count my blessins
But I can't catch my breath an
Maybe karma's teaching me a lesson
Cus I got a small confession
I've done a few things
That'll make me go to hell shit
Being bullied every day led to heavy drug intake
Every time id goto "friends"
I'd get high as west kings
(Snoop Dogg)
Am I clown, fuck this
Everyone laughs at my hardships
It got to the point where I need to be honest
I hate myself and everyone around me
I'm going insane
I'm slipping away
I'm drowning in sorrow
And choking on pain
I'm sick of the people who think they relate
They think they can tell me how my life is great
I'm cutting off fakes
I'm down with the blade
You don't know my issues
Don't think we're the same
I'll handle my business so just back away
I'm harder to make but easily break
Easily break
Every day is never different
I just wanna get some distance
Sick of arguing with parents
Over petty indifference
I just wish people could see what I thought
Maybe then they would all just fuck off
I'm really praying that my music just blows up
So I can prove all my doubters that they are wrong
It takes just one song
To let everybody know what the fuck is up
Here's my bucket list
Imma get a house on the hill
I'll make a mil
And rock a black and white Benz
Like I'm Cruella Deville
I'll have a wife whos love is unreal
I'll live a life being happy without pills
Now ain't that the dream
That I'm trying to catch
it seems even my parents think it's far fetched
But it's cool, can't cash a check if you don't invest
And anyone who kicked me down better hold their breath
Cuz the homies are the only ones who'll be fed
And in my death bed
With my last breath
Imma tell my story
Till I lay dead
That I had to struggle a little more than the rest
It's a shame mental pain is really different
if you could just understand and just listen
And know I ain't dissin
I'm just getting sicker
And it feels like my mind is starting to wither
I just want to be normal
I just want to be happy
I just want to do me
Without the judging
And the laughing
I just wanna live so just let me
But that won't happen
So I'll keep on rapping
Till I gain traction
And I get a reaction
Till I help those in pain from ending their life span
And show them they ain't alone
And I'll always have their back
Yeah
I'm goin insane
I'm slippin away
I'm drownin in sorrow
And choking on pain
I'm sick of the people who think they relate
They think they can tell me how my life is great
I'm cutting off fakes
I'm down with the blade
You don't know my issues
Don't think we're the same
I'll handle my business so just back away
I'm harder to make but easily break
Easily break
I'm goin insane
I'm slippin away
I'm drownin in sorrow
And choking on pain
I'm sick of the people who think they relate
They think they can tell me how my life is great
I'm cutting off fakes
I'm down with the blade
You don't know my issues
Don't think were the same
I'll handle my business so just back away
I'm harder to make but easily break
Easily break
I'm done with the fake friends
Done with the fake shit
Done with the hatin
My situation
I'm struggling deeply
Why can't you see this
I always say it
But you don't hear me
Or maybe don't think its
Bad as I'm sayin
But I keep it a hundred
With all that I'm saying
I'll never make it
I fucking hate this
You cant relate this
Stop tryna say shit
I'm goin insane
I'm slippin away
I'm drownin in sorrow
And choking on pain
I'm sick of the people who think they relate
They Think they can tell me how my life is great
I'm cutting off fakes
I'm down with the blade
You dont know my issues
Dont think were the same
I'll handle my business so just back away
I'm harder to make but easily break
Easily break
I've been feeling down and I need some help
Gather round, man I got a tale to tell
All about my mind coming back from hell
Ever since the middle school days
I'd wanna blow out my brain
I've been waiting to find
Someone who shares my pain
Pushed and pulled till they go insane
People who know nothing else but rain
Okay
Do you think you relate?
I don't think so
Don't try to down play what I been through
Being torn apart cuz of all my mental illness doesn't make me the same as you incels
So lemme get real
I've been bullied to depression
Day and night I'm always stressin
Yet I try to count my blessins
But I can't catch my breath an
Maybe karma's teaching me a lesson
Cus I got a small confession
I've done a few things
That'll make me go to hell shit
Being bullied every day led to heavy drug intake
Every time id goto "friends"
I'd get high as west kings
(Snoop Dogg)
Am I clown, fuck this
Everyone laughs at my hardships
It got to the point where I need to be honest
I hate myself and everyone around me
I'm going insane
I'm slipping away
I'm drowning in sorrow
And choking on pain
I'm sick of the people who think they relate
They think they can tell me how my life is great
I'm cutting off fakes
I'm down with the blade
You don't know my issues
Don't think we're the same
I'll handle my business so just back away
I'm harder to make but easily break
Easily break
Every day is never different
I just wanna get some distance
Sick of arguing with parents
Over petty indifference
I just wish people could see what I thought
Maybe then they would all just fuck off
I'm really praying that my music just blows up
So I can prove all my doubters that they are wrong
It takes just one song
To let everybody know what the fuck is up
Here's my bucket list
Imma get a house on the hill
I'll make a mil
And rock a black and white Benz
Like I'm Cruella Deville
I'll have a wife whos love is unreal
I'll live a life being happy without pills
Now ain't that the dream
That I'm trying to catch
it seems even my parents think it's far fetched
But it's cool, can't cash a check if you don't invest
And anyone who kicked me down better hold their breath
Cuz the homies are the only ones who'll be fed
And in my death bed
With my last breath
Imma tell my story
Till I lay dead
That I had to struggle a little more than the rest
It's a shame mental pain is really different
if you could just understand and just listen
And know I ain't dissin
I'm just getting sicker
And it feels like my mind is starting to wither
I just want to be normal
I just want to be happy
I just want to do me
Without the judging
And the laughing
I just wanna live so just let me
But that won't happen
So I'll keep on rapping
Till I gain traction
And I get a reaction
Till I help those in pain from ending their life span
And show them they ain't alone
And I'll always have their back
Yeah
I'm goin insane
I'm slippin away
I'm drownin in sorrow
And choking on pain
I'm sick of the people who think they relate
They think they can tell me how my life is great
I'm cutting off fakes
I'm down with the blade
You don't know my issues
Don't think we're the same
I'll handle my business so just back away
I'm harder to make but easily break
Easily break
I'm goin insane
I'm slippin away
I'm drownin in sorrow
And choking on pain
I'm sick of the people who think they relate
They think they can tell me how my life is great
I'm cutting off fakes
I'm down with the blade
You don't know my issues
Don't think were the same
I'll handle my business so just back away
I'm harder to make but easily break
Easily break
I'm done with the fake friends
Done with the fake shit
Done with the hatin
My situation
I'm struggling deeply
Why can't you see this
I always say it
But you don't hear me
Or maybe don't think its
Bad as I'm sayin
But I keep it a hundred
With all that I'm saying
I'll never make it
I fucking hate this
You cant relate this
Stop tryna say shit
I'm goin insane
I'm slippin away
I'm drownin in sorrow
And choking on pain
I'm sick of the people who think they relate
They Think they can tell me how my life is great
I'm cutting off fakes
I'm down with the blade
You dont know my issues
Dont think were the same
I'll handle my business so just back away
I'm harder to make but easily break
Easily break
Credits
Writer(s): Robbie Sadler
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