MIND BEEN ON GO BUT IT BARELY CAN FUNCTION

LIGHTEN MY LOAD SO I AIR OUT MY FUCK SHIT

TRY TO GET BETTER BUT FALL TO MY WAYS LIKE AN ADDICT CANT

MEASURE AT ALL TO MY FAITH

STAYED IN, PLACE, I BEEN ROTTEN, CHAINED TO A LOTTA, HATE SHIT I

GOTTA CHANGE

PLAYED THE, GAME BUT GET FORGOTTEN

SAVE THE PAIN I DONE BOTTLED UP

MIND BEEN ON GO BUT IT BARELY CAN FUNCTION

LIGHTEN MY LOAD SO I AIR OUT MY FUCK SHIT

TRY TO GET BETTER BUT FALL TO MY WAYS LIKE AN ADDICT CANT

MEASURE AT ALL TO MY FAITH…

I keep on movin ‘till I feel catatonic

See that I’m losin to the illness that I’m caught in

Streamin the muses to my feelins I been locked with

Demons refusin to spill out of my conscience…