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Second track on $crim’s new solo album, “A Man Rose from the Dead”.
$crim talks here about his achievement of quitting drugs and describes the effects that some of these drugs had on him, mentioning antidepressants, medications (such as Xanax).
[Intro]
Yeah, I've been ridin' with sticks, feelin' bad
Paralyzed and I can't mo-oo-ove
[Verse 1]
Yeah, I've been ridin' thinkin' how I'm down bad (Down bad)
Antidepressants still every day, I'm sa-a-ad
Feel the pain when I think about my fa-a-am
Let it rain, wear the shit like a ba-a-adge
I'm jumpin' off the roof
I'm drownin' in the pool
Character stuck in a spoof
Lookin' at my wrists for the proof
Screw loose in my head, turned counter-clock (Counter-clock)
Paralyzed in my bed with the gun cocked (Gun cocked)
Everyday, tryna act
Everyday, sippin' Act
Everyday it's this or that
Thinkin' 'bout you and I wonder where you at (Where you at?)
Missing pieces of me, leaving trails for you to find
Wipe my tears with the Glock when I start to cry
[Chorus]
Yeah, I've been ridin' with sticks, feelin' bad
Hang out the roof, squeezin' on the whole mag
Paralyzed and I can't mo-oo-ove
Stuck in this shit, no, I can't mo-oo-ove
Yeah, I've been ridin' with sticks, feelin' bad
Hang out the roof, squeezin' on the whole mag
Paralyzed and I can't mo-oo-ove
Stuck in this shit, no, I can't mo-oo-ove
[Verse 2]
Countless Xanax, raise my panic to another height (Yeah, yeah)
Counting my wrongs, getting to where I can't turn 'em right
Fight or flight, jumpin' through the window (Through the window)
Realizing that my life ain't shit though (Ain't shit though)
Illusions runnin' through my mind, will it ever change? (Yeah, yeah)
Keep my head down, gold frown, scattered brain (Woah, woah)
I got some shit I'm tryna do before I hit the grave (Yeah, yeah)
Ever since I got off of them drugs, my feelings ain't the same, no
[Chorus]
Yeah, I've been ridin' with sticks, feelin' bad
Hang out the roof, squeezin' on the whole mag
Paralyzed and I can't mo-oo-ove
Stuck in this shit, no, I can't mo-oo-ove
Yeah, I've been ridin' with sticks, feelin' bad
Hang out the roof, squeezin' on the whole mag
Paralyzed and I can't mo-oo-ove
Stuck in the shit, no, I can't mo-oo-ove
[Outro]
Paralyzed and I can't mo-oo-ove
Stuck in the shit, no, I can't mo-oo-ove
Paralyzed and I can't move
Stuck in the shit, no, I can't move, yeah
Scars was written by Scott Arceneaux Jr..
Scars was produced by Sam Bo Bachrack & Budd Dwyer.