Hurt Flow

Go to the studio late night to clear my head
Tryna get rid of them thoughts face turning red
Holding back on the release of how I feel
Been paranoid since I left the pills
Feeling like people out to get me gone
If I get shot at they aiming for my dome
Nightmares of my own setting me up
Problems double stacking but can't give up
Feeling like I'm running out of luck
Now I know what's up

They want me gone
Problems staying like I'm pushing a stone
Been tryna change for the best but that went wrong
Tryna get rid of my feelings asking where they at
Become nonchalant to avoid hurt
Been dealing with a lot really don't know my worth
Said it before but this is serious
Say my thoughts and I'm delirious
Go quiet and now I'm acting mysterious
Truth is I can't win for losing
They say I'm picking and choosing
I make a mistake and they won't forgive
I'm human damn just let me live
Unconsciously doing wrong
Mad at me for not knowing leaving me alone
Try to do better but I get hurt easily
You playing I'm serious this ain't easy
Want to do better but feelings keep getting involved
Hurting Cause I'm struggling to evolve

Go to the studio late night to clear my head
Tryna get rid of them thoughts face turning red
Holding back on the release of how I feel
Been paranoid since I left the pills
Feeling like people out to get me gone
If I get shot at they aiming for my dome
Nightmares of my own setting me up
Problems double stacking but can't give up

Harder on myself
Than anybody else
Mad at myself and the world
Hurting under cover curled
Keep losing myself that's the worse feeling
Hurt and broken need healing
Crying looking at the ceiling
Losing people dead and alive
My soul need a revive
He lied
Saying I'm in the right but really need a retry
I've been going bout this the wrong way
Heat wave
Burning up tryna correct my plays
Need to call an audible ASAP
No cap
Turning my feelings into a rap
Hurt easily not afraid to admit it
Pop pills, drink lean, smoked I did it
Tryna ease my nerves
Tryna get it together before I'm dead on the curb
I'm the worse doctor Cause I keep losing patience
Like mustangs my heart keep racing
Want change like a cheapskate
Feeling like I'm on the outskirts because everything's in state

Go to the studio late night to clear my head
Tryna get rid of them thoughts face turning red
Holding back on the release of how I feel
Been paranoid since I left the pills
Feeling like people out to get me gone
If I get shot at they gone be aiming for my dome
Nightmares of my own setting me up
Problems double stacking but can't give up



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Writer(s): William Shaw
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