S.O.S.

Can y'all hear me?

I hope y'all can hear me

Can anybody hear me? (Can anybody hear me?)
Can anybody hear me? (Can anybody hear me?)

I hope y'all can hear me

Can anybody hear me? 'Cause clearly, I'm the captain of my own ship
Been broken, hopin' my Mary Celeste don't turn to a ghost ship
Am I hopeless? Could you comprehend what I'm tryna say?
I'm just going with the flow as I float in this uncharted place
Hold onto what I know is true, tell me what I'm supposed to do?
Seeing all this power I could amass that might birth somethin' absolute
Yeah I'll be sippin' on the truth, my tea, that water
Purify my soul and clear my mind, I'm ready for the slaughter
I'm on that water therapy, but I can't keep my mental health
Healthy enough, thought the only counsel I needed is myself
Yeah all the cards have been dealt, I've never capped about my wealth
'Cause even the rich couldn't pay attention and invest in mental health
That's why I'm going crazy, and I'm broke; I'm wavy yet baroque
I got that Caravaggio touch when my consciousness has awoke
I toke another load and hold my breath, inhaling all the smoke
Exhale inhibitions to death, now I'm just painting every stroke
In the middle of this ocean, still strugglin' while I'm neck-deep as I float
Express the realness in my art, immortalizing what I wrote
Now, do I go against the current, let it take me where it goes?
I guess gotta let time decide, it's never too late, I can't let go

'Cuz I'm floatin', floatin'
Do I swim against the current, current?
Yeah I know I could be surfin', surfin'
But dark thoughts be pullin' me underwater (Underwater into a shipwreck)

Pray to God to keep me sane, I'm on the brink of explosion
My mind's on a different plane, so take precaution when approaching
Put a smile on my face in case I gets to meet the reaper
We're all lost souls tryna keep the devil underneath us
Fuck the devil man, fuck the devil, fuck the devil
We got unfinished business still got fucking scores to settle motherfucker
I battled depression alone, was screaming for help
Suppresin' the voices in my dome, I questioned myself
Got a newfound faith, now, the cries have turned into a laughter
The mind's a beaut, but with abuse, could yearn a beautiful disaster
The true battle ain't in the streets, it's in our minds
This is a vow that I keep, to protect my own kind
For the ones that I love and care for
For the clique, my kinfolk
Positive affirmations that's a ten-four
I stay ten toes, a shoulder you could lean on
The force to help you be strong
No matter what the weather or the season is
It's alright to ask for help about the pain you've felt
Avoid inflicting pain to yourself, help reclaim yourself
You know where I'll be right in this booth
Y'all say you real 'til you ain't real enough to speak about the truth

Deuces