I Can't Escape the Problems I've Created in my Head

I feel like the world is changing, I feel like it's all an illusion
I feel like a problem, I feel like the world is changing
(Smoking a joint, smoking a joint, smoking a joint)
I feel like a problem

Smoking a joint on the back porch, need to re-up RAW cones
G de $aint always ready with the torch
All this smoke that I blow, feeling like I'm 'bouta choke
My mind like my pockets, fucking broke (Yuh)
Try to smoke the pain away, I still haven't changed
I'm a dead broke boi still making chump change (Cha-ching)
Drink to fill the void but I just can't escape
Speeding in the Honda while I let my mind race
Stuck in one place, moving at a snails pace
Got a shitty fucking hand, not a single fucking ace
I can't help the cards I was dealt (Two high, Two high)
Call my fucking bluff and send some help

I feel like a problem, I feel like the world is changing, I feel like it's all an illusion
I feel like a problem, I feel like the world is changing
I feel like a problem

I did this to myself, I really can't be helped
Another broken heart on the shelf
Making the same mistakes as I did yesterday
Nothing seems to have changed
Wash my sins away in the rain (Drip drop, drip drop)
Lil Gremlin can't be tamed
Instead I'll make G go insane
He tries to find a way to numb the pain
But there ain't no way I can let him get away with his soul intact (Aye, aye)
Gotta act quick, Gotta make sure I don't slip, and let G get a grip (Get a grip, get a grip)
I been hiding in shadows way too long
Dreaming of the gallows, sing the same song (Song, song, song)
Make my gave shallow, all black's what I don
Make my grave shallow, I won't be long (I feel like a problem) (long, long, long, long, long)

I feel like the world is changing, I feel like it's all an illusion
I feel like a problem, I feel like the world is changing
I feel like a problem
I feel like a problem
I feel like a problem
I feel like a