CURRENT STATE OF MY WELL-BEING

I miss my home
Sleep on a couch
Can’t say a word
With out a doubt
I’m fucked up
Cover my mouth
Stuck in a cage
Just let me out
I keep thinking bout things from the past
Room of people i'm the only outcast
I don’t have that long before i might blast
One more drink because this might be my last
This is real life i can’t run away
I’m scratching through the floor for the escape
If you see me right now
I can’t function
Every single day a new form of some fuck shit
Love it
Fuck it
I’m finna die i let the drugs hit
They don’t care if i overdose off a substance
I get away from everybody
When thеy meet me in person i don’t think they’d likе me
Ima hand them my depression since they wanna bite me
Labels see me as some money but they wanna buy me
I swear it’s all the same
I’m tired of playing games
Made a bit of money now i think it’s time to focus
I don’t fuck with niggas anymore i’ll leave ya throat slit
Bunch of fucking faggots finna simp over a broke bitch
I’m just in the crib while you waiting to get noticed
I don’t have the time
Stop wasting my life