Anxiety

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4 AM, I can't sleep
Thoughts of the mind keep me far from peace
I can't lie, this might be
The wake of my insanity
Do they love the real me
If it's so, why don't I see
I can't lie, this might be
The cause of my anxiety
Insomnia, yeah I got that
Meaning, I been up and I ain't falling back
Made a whole name we ain't need trap
Tell a hater he a bitch if he ain't feeling that, and
F*ck it imma say it
Yeah my city underrate me
All except my girl
Yeah she loyal that's my baby
I been trippin out
Ain't been myself much lately
This is just the mind of an artist going crazy
(They always try to say some shit... but f*ck it)
I know my shit wavy
Back to back hits
Man these rappers must hate me

Woke up in a cold sweat
Doubling my dosage
Roll another L up
Hoping it would hold me
Same ones that hoed me
Trying to be my homie
Claim to be my brother
But they quick to turn Loki
Thats why I stay low key
You don't know me
Flow stay Holy and my lungs stay smokey
I can be your monster and your love, Mick Foley
Too many questions, nigga sounding like an Opie
This the time of night when the pain cut deepest
Tried to patch the wounds but the blood keep leaking
Me and a couple ride or dies ain't speaking
Bet when I'm everywhere niggas try to reach me
Where I'm at is none of your concern
Im good with my words but I'm bad with my nerves
The summer ain't the same
Cuz you don't come back when the fall returns
Another lesson learned, let it burn (Word)

4 AM, I can't sleep
Thoughts of the mind keep me far from peace
I can't lie, this might be
The wake of my insanity
Do they love the real me
If it's so, why don't I see
I can't lie, this might be
The cause of my anxiety
Insomnia, yeah I got that
Meaning, I been up and I ain't falling back
Made a whole name we ain't need trap
Tell a hater he a bitch if he ain't feeling that, and
F*ck it imma say it
Yeah my city underrate me
All except my girl
Yeah she loyal that's my baby
I been trippin out
Ain't been myself much lately
This is just the mind of an artist going crazy

I done lost sight of religion
I don't even smile in my pictures
Hate when people ask how I'm feeling
I say good, but they know I'm fibbing
Roy Jones tryin to fight the feeling
Until I lose by a split decision
Addiction just made me a victim
It made me reminisce about Jenson
And think about Poo, and think about Em
They died too young, that shit make me cringe
I'm breaking down some dense, when shit get tense
I know what I want, I'm no longer on the fence
Brand new crib, whip with some tints
So much smoke in the room, makes me squint
Got an all black fit, you prolly see the lint
I fucked up again, oh God I repent

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