Too Much

I got too much on my mind
I can never let the time go
Too much on my mind
Most awake when all my eyes closed
Ask why me why I always got a problem like its my fault
Defending all these pessimists around me got my life low
I got too much on my mind
I can never let the time go
Too much on my mind
Most awake when all my eyes closed
Ask why me why I always got a problem like its my fault
Defending all these pessimists around me got my life low

Keep it all around me
Need energy in all my pockets
Amphetamine got me exhausted
Already seen all of my options
I'm tired cant spare a second
Seen too much things up in Texas
One moment we use our manners
Next moment we gettin reckless
Uh
Rolling tray for breakfast
Got new bracelet got new necklace
The homies wanna take pictures
Cant catch us posing for cameras
Got caught up losing propriety
Cant get used to sobriety
Grass get greener on the hills
When I climb it enlightens me

Geeking of an addy man I think I can do anything
Add it to the tally seen it all now I cant see a thing
Almost lost my soul the other week took one too many g's
This week bring my ego back to life this shit ain't helping me

I got too much on my mind
I can never let the time go
Too much on my mind
Most awake when all my eyes closed
Ask why me why I always got a problem like its my fault
Defending all these pessimists around me got my life low
I got too much on my mind
I can never let the time go
Too much on my mind
Most awake when all my eyes closed
Ask why me why I always got a problem like its my fault
Defending all these pessimists around me got my life low

I was trippin bout my intake
I said fuck it know I been straight
Catch me sipping on that earl gray
If i don't I'm out the whole day
I smoked too much then woke up slump
Then took sum shrooms they woke me up
We only fuck with potent stuff
Then stop when we start throwing up
First i pop the filter
Now I'm popping up in filler
My vision is saturated
Like I'm seeing through a filter
So much green on the table
Make me think we playin billiards
I got game like 31 but cant smoke Reggie or sip Miller

Geeking of an addy man I think I can do anything
Add it to the tally seen it all now I cant see a thing
Almost lost my soul the other week took one too many g's
This week bring my ego back to life this shit ain't helping me

I got too much on my mind
I can never let the time go
Too much on my mind
Most awake when all my eyes closed
Ask why me why I always got a problem like its my fault
Defending all these pessimists around me got my life low
I got too much on my mind
I can never let the time go
Too much on my mind
Most awake when all my eyes closed
Ask why me why I always got a problem like its my fault
Defending all these pessimists around me got my life low



Credits
Writer(s): Peter Williford
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