Too Much (feat. Maximilian Malone)

Everyday's a challenge
Mentally I'm damaged
I'm so chemically imbalanced
I don't know what made this happen, is it the
Stress I'm feeling lately
Could it be caused by all my
Inner demons maybe
Y'all must think I'm crazy
Blunt smoke it be dancing off the cherry
That shit got me in a trance
Watching it fade into the air
Man I'm fading too
Thinking to myself society ain't made for you
Why my state of mind so inescapable
Cause it's an overstatement to say I been feeling so-so
Walking down a cold road
I don't know where the road go
Up and down with my emotions, something like a pogo
Usually I'd light one up and proceed to let the smoke blow
But I aint smoking now I'm mixing OJ in my so-co
Pour more until I move slow mo
I been feeling so low and, feel like there ain't no hope
I'm tryna cope but

It's way too much it way too fucking much
My days just suck i'll never get enough
Of a break I just, keep running out of luck
Man it's way too much

We're not the type to turn our struggle into competitions
This shit build up until it feel like everyday your missing
A single moment when you can focus and pay attention
Stress is building and it's tearing down the will to listen
To anybody any family any piece of advice
The sadness comforts you its all you know, a sign of the times
Maybe you miss your momma, maybe you just can't sleep
Maybe don't know the problem and feel like shits on repeat
We make a painting, write a ballad, sing our soul out to God
Try our best to be remembered when we're dead and gone
Either way we know the universe must burn to end
All the while in our lifetime deal with it and pretend
Like the hobbies you do really make pay off one day
And you don't have to scrape for pennies just to catch a break
Live a life again where you find love again and happiness
And forgive yourself for your mistakes

It's way too much, it way too fucking much
My days just suck, I'll never get enough
Of a break I just, keep running out of luck
Man it's way too much