Conflicted
So conflicted
So conflicted aye
So conflicted
So conflicted, so conflicted
All these wounds I inflicted
On myself, got me trippin'
Mind flippin', vibes switchin'
Got me grippin' on my smith n'
Wanna put it to my brain
So I'll end my fuckin' mission
Sometimes I don't like livin'
But I always keep on kickin'
And I always keep on flickin'
Off these demons on my shoulders
They don't really like quittin'
Truly I don't like to either
So I guess I'll keep on spittin'
So damn real with these writtens
I just hope they truly listen
Hope they truly listen
I just hope they truly listen
Feel as though something is missin'
Think my soul need to be christened
Man this song is really hittin'
Cause the world been feelin' different
Got me feelin' so indifferent
Got us all so incoherent
Off the drugs we kill the fear with
Got us broken down in spirit
Know that most don't wanna hear it
But it's really just endearment
Cause the end we truly near it
Got the wheel but we can't steer it
All these sheep got all that wool and will I be the one to sheer it
Trapped inside this void I lost my way about six years ago
I ain't ever think that it would ever get this critical
Man each and everyday
My thoughts just grow to be more cynical
I feel that my depression way beyond the point of clinical
So conflicted, so conflicted
All these wounds I inflicted
On myself, got me trippin'
Mind flippin', vibes switchin'
Got me grippin' on my smith n'
Wanna put it to my brain
So I'll end my fuckin' mission
Sometimes I don't like livin'
But I always keep on kickin'
And I always keep on flickin'
Off these demons on my shoulders
They don't really like quittin'
Truly I don't like to either
So I guess I'll keep on spittin'
So damn real with these writtens
I just hope they truly listen
I just hope they truly listen
I just hope they truly listen
Think my soul need to be christened
So conflicted aye
So conflicted
So conflicted, so conflicted
All these wounds I inflicted
On myself, got me trippin'
Mind flippin', vibes switchin'
Got me grippin' on my smith n'
Wanna put it to my brain
So I'll end my fuckin' mission
Sometimes I don't like livin'
But I always keep on kickin'
And I always keep on flickin'
Off these demons on my shoulders
They don't really like quittin'
Truly I don't like to either
So I guess I'll keep on spittin'
So damn real with these writtens
I just hope they truly listen
Hope they truly listen
I just hope they truly listen
Feel as though something is missin'
Think my soul need to be christened
Man this song is really hittin'
Cause the world been feelin' different
Got me feelin' so indifferent
Got us all so incoherent
Off the drugs we kill the fear with
Got us broken down in spirit
Know that most don't wanna hear it
But it's really just endearment
Cause the end we truly near it
Got the wheel but we can't steer it
All these sheep got all that wool and will I be the one to sheer it
Trapped inside this void I lost my way about six years ago
I ain't ever think that it would ever get this critical
Man each and everyday
My thoughts just grow to be more cynical
I feel that my depression way beyond the point of clinical
So conflicted, so conflicted
All these wounds I inflicted
On myself, got me trippin'
Mind flippin', vibes switchin'
Got me grippin' on my smith n'
Wanna put it to my brain
So I'll end my fuckin' mission
Sometimes I don't like livin'
But I always keep on kickin'
And I always keep on flickin'
Off these demons on my shoulders
They don't really like quittin'
Truly I don't like to either
So I guess I'll keep on spittin'
So damn real with these writtens
I just hope they truly listen
I just hope they truly listen
I just hope they truly listen
Think my soul need to be christened
Credits
Writer(s): Jamir Banks
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