Mental Illness

[Chorus]
(Incomprehensible)

[Verse 1]
I love the support
But y’all shoulda known that the love is worst
With my bitter tone, I’m heaven above in the hearse
When I go cuss in a verse, it’s custom to show
That I’m nowhere enough and it works
But fuck does it hurt , so after this pill then I’m done
Still I go back to it once, the thrill is attached I’m a runt
It feels like I’m stabbed in the gut
Taking it like it’s my bag full of lunch
Then I’m sagged and I’m hunched in positions
Just helpless in my own addictions
Conditions and listing them
It's a waste 'cause I pitted them against mе
Just a taste and my heart race likе a ten speed
Best need less, these pump, these drugs, I need cleansing
As I lay in water of the Dead Sea, now we

[Chorus]
(Incomprehensible)