Where's the Exit?
What's a little depression to me
Inhale just to catch a relief
Drowned then I land on my feet
Heartless and cold as can be
Mama been preaching to me
I love her for delicacy
I fuck up she standing by me
Recover she pray that I'll be
Better in the morning
God blessed me with another day to keep on going
Reap the seeds I sowed in
I been microdosing
I've been hyper-focused
I'm polite when toasted
Got my life in motion
Peep the creeps approaching
Stay with me don't ghost me
Attachment is an issue
Detaching just to miss you
Love is superficial
Hugging on this pillow
Heart of a weeping widow
I riddle these words a little
Snot drenched inside of a tissue
Block me I'm use to dismissal
Got me a new set of crystals
Hoping their beneficial
My body becoming cripple
Chakras are unaligned
Breathing but dead inside
Somebody come pray for me
Relatives waiting for me
Anticipate my release
Body trapped in this realm
At least my spirit is free
At least the mirror love me
Atlas spread out on the beach
Accents from foreigners greet
Like I'm from fam-i-ly trees
Ask what's the matter with me
I answer with tears of relief
A damsel distressed in her grief
But moves majestical-ly
Ouu Lord
Time's hard
I'm scarred
Inhale just to catch a relief
Drowned then I land on my feet
Heartless and cold as can be
Mama been preaching to me
I love her for delicacy
I fuck up she standing by me
Recover she pray that I'll be
Better in the morning
God blessed me with another day to keep on going
Reap the seeds I sowed in
I been microdosing
I've been hyper-focused
I'm polite when toasted
Got my life in motion
Peep the creeps approaching
Stay with me don't ghost me
Attachment is an issue
Detaching just to miss you
Love is superficial
Hugging on this pillow
Heart of a weeping widow
I riddle these words a little
Snot drenched inside of a tissue
Block me I'm use to dismissal
Got me a new set of crystals
Hoping their beneficial
My body becoming cripple
Chakras are unaligned
Breathing but dead inside
Somebody come pray for me
Relatives waiting for me
Anticipate my release
Body trapped in this realm
At least my spirit is free
At least the mirror love me
Atlas spread out on the beach
Accents from foreigners greet
Like I'm from fam-i-ly trees
Ask what's the matter with me
I answer with tears of relief
A damsel distressed in her grief
But moves majestical-ly
Ouu Lord
Time's hard
I'm scarred
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Writer(s): Caycee Bryant, Jarron Bratcher
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