[Intro]

I'm scared of my phone

I'm OCD

I've been alright but I still don't sleep

I've been okay

I've been offline, but I been worse so fuck it I'm fine

[Verse 1]

They say I think too much

My mind don't rest

Go and see someone

Get it off my chest

I'ma save my money

I'ma tell you right now, I know I've got problems

I got too much on my brain, I might be insane

I ain't gonna fret, I'm dyin' anyway

[Chorus]

Help me

I got problems

Help me

I got problems

I got a couple of pills, that I take

Supposed to help control the way that I feel, that I feel

The way that I respond to things

They kinda work

They kinda don't

But everyone's more comfortable, don't sound the-

Maybe it's not fun for everyone

[Bridge]

I got too much on my brain, I might be insane

I ain't gonna fret, I'm dyin' anyway

Help me

I got problems

Help me

I got problems

[Verse 2]

Don't know what to call this shit I got

I'm sure this fanciness will haul all that is lost

Help me

'Cause I just wanna feel better, right now

(Right now)

If you ain't gonna help me, get out

[Outro]

I got too much on my brain, I might be insane

I ain't gonna fret, I'm dyin' anyway

Help me

I got problems

Help me

I got problems

(Problems)