I got these voices in my head and they speaking lies
I'm Tired Of All the Talk Like How Can I Be Depised
"He Aint sh** " "I Can Picture Him To Pump Gas"
"Or Working At Your Local Store" Man F*** That
So I Gotta Bump Tracks Hip Hops My Life
I Can Never Sleep Im Hearin Tick Tock At Night
So I Stay Up Untill The Clock Strikes Nine
Everyone Hears A Voice But Not Like Mine
I Can't Work A Nine To Five You Know Me Kid
I'd Rather Give Up The Game And Slowly Quit
And I Know My Life Can't Be Filled Wit Only Spit
I'll Try Even When This Voice Say Ya Wont Be sh**
I Write Out All This sh** So I Can Soothe My Soul
If I Didn't I'd Go Crazy And Lose Controll
No One Feels The Pressure They Livin Fine
People Gave Their Two Cents And I've Givin Mine
But I Still Hear Voices In My Head
I Can't Stop Em When Im Lying In Bed
They Won't Go They Won't Leave Me Alone
I Want Some Peace And Quiet But I Can Only Hope
ITs Only Negativity My Head Is Giving Me
Im Tired Of This Voice Its My Only F*** ing Enemy
It Betta Be Gone* In The Next Couple Bars
Its Always Telling Me* You Won't Make It Far
You Aint Ever Going To Amount To Nothin
Now Its Cussin, F*** Man I'm All Wound And Rushin
This Stress One Day Is Goin To Be The Death Of Me
With Every Breath I Breathe OD Like F*** in Extacy
It's A Test Of Me That Bring The Best Of Me
But Only thing this sh** doing is f*** ing stressing me
There Are Days Where I Feel Like I Don't Wanna Rap
I Gave My Whole Life And I Really Want It Back
For Every Song An Track, I Wrote And Drawn A Map
I Only Tried Doing This To Impress My Mom And Dad
To Prove To Them I Can Do Something With My Life
Imma Keep Up With This To Stop The Voices At Night
