Middle Of The Night

"Intro/Chorus"
Middle of the night I ain't feeling right, my stomach turning circles my head feel like its iced, go and take a drive calm down my adrenaline, anxiety is creeping up while I'm deeply sleeping

"Chorus"
Middle of the night I ain't feeling right, so I turn on the lights I feel like ima die, anxiety been a bitch man I wish she don't exist, I need to find my inner peace I'm breaking down in bits

"Verse 1"
Middle of the night I'm wide awake my stomach ache can't get a break, this every night my brain don't sleep anxiety is in my dreams, she waking me up to slave me got to break the bad habit, my thought's is in the cage they say they got bad static, got to switch up how you living starting with a night sleep, overthinking ain't worth the time yeah that stress be getting deep, no therapy can't afford the rates got a note app I write everyday, 3 am go take a drive turn up the music go catch a vibe, in the lab pull up the app write my thoughts create the craft, a lot of slab got to rerack go make it solid that's no cap, my head spinning like I'm getting drunk but I don't drink that's on my moms , try to calm my nerves adhd I'm a young Arab from a rare seed, all alone don't have friends got one brother to the dead end, thank god ima normal man ima appreciated for the rough bents, gotta change my life that's on me big 21 big blessing, and I put that all on god (ON GOD)

"Chorus"
Middle of the night I ain't feeling right, my stomach turning circles my head feel like its iced, go and take a drive calm down my adrenaline, anxiety is creeping up while I'm deeply sleeping
Middle of the night I ain't feeling right, so I turn on the lights I feel like ima die, anxiety been a bitch man I wish she don't exist, I need to find my inner peace I'm breaking down in bits

"Verse 2"
Middle of the night I'm wide awake I'm thinking of a song to make, like why did I get super baked no sleep tonight no taking a break, hit the pot my minds active (?) I'm creative, feeling hyper productive weed on top of combative, middle of the night I'm stressed I feel like I'm possessed, work hard no time for rest just made a song im blessed, I keep the right people close that's what we do the most, till the day we sell out shows and stunt (?) pose, from Auckland to the dmv international hearing me, that's 13,008 kilometers across the sea, Yung Stawn Shown and Young Brian know that we both got the key, work hard in the (?) work hard for your fam know most people won't agree

"Chorus"
Middle of the night I ain't feeling right, my stomach turning circles my head feel like its iced, go and take a drive calm down my adrenaline, anxiety is creeping up while I'm deeply sleeping
Middle of the night I ain't feeling right, so I turn on the lights I feel like ima die, anxiety been a bitch man I wish she don't exist, I need to find my inner peace I'm breaking down in bits