[Verse]

I, needed reflection on my obssession

Of making a plan or two with no usable objects in my possession

I'm mentally ill I know it, I show it to all my homies

They know it, they know I'm hopeless, I'm crying when i feel bloated

I'm trying to make it better, I'm watering down my sweater

I'm telling myself that i should check if I'm light as a feather

Running soon out of breath, and I'm choking hands on my neck

I'm a visionary with issues too hard to just forget

I'm deluded