Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Anxiety , by - Jpaulished. Release date: 15.06.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Anxiety |
| I look the devil in the face |
| In the morning |
| Everyday when I brush my teeth |
| I’m like |
| Bitch you want it? |
| Inner demons always |
| Hauntin' me |
| Tauntin me |
| I googled this shit |
| And they say it’s called anxiety |
| I might |
| Just die any minute |
| Hope and praying |
| That the sky is the limit |
| Cause i’ll find my wings |
| Start flying |
| Buck wild like a pigeon |
| With the message |
| Through the presence |
| Of the vision |
| Isn’t it |
| Funny? |
| How we just keep on working for the money |
| Through the days |
| When the days working us for nothing |
| Someting’s |
| Gotta change |
| Caught up in the vicious cycle |
| Spinning like the ball |
| On a dunk from Michael |
| Straight 10 from the judges |
| Outside i’m looking great |
| On the inside i’m holding grudges |
| Wait |
| Think I |
| Need to |
| Change places |
| Feeling jaded |
| Real impatient |
| Mom |
| I gotta make it |
| (ohh) |
| It’s been too long |
| Sleepin on the futon |
| Tryna put the crew on |
| And get my mom a crib |
| I dropped outta school |
| Even though I had a scholarship |
| Was getting caught up in the mix |
| Of the fake life |
| Everybody going there |
| Wants to live the great life |
| Not knowing there stake knife |
| Creepin on em day night |
| It’s called that fucking student debt |
| Thinking that if you invest |
| All your daddys money in it |
| You’ll be set |
| Blind eyeing every threat |
| But that’s not really how it goes |
| I mean it could |
| If that’s the case |
| You’ll love the fucking life you chose |
| And if it don’t |
| You’ll drowning in the water slow |
| Waiting for the boat |
| That’s never coming |
| Reaching for the rope |
| I’m feeling sorry for ya’ll |
| Really am |
| And if you hating |
| I don’t give a damn |
| Don’t ever judge the man |
| That’s keeps working |
| Through the adversity |
| That is me |
| Tryna be the better person |
| But ya’ll beating me down |
| With ya drumsticks |
| What if I make it? |
| Wouldn’t that be some shit? |
| After all your fuckin |
| Wack ass assumptions |
| You the type of bitches |
| That be 4th down punting |
| Not me |
| Imma take the shot |
| Trap me in |
| And i’ll break the box |
| You’ll never shake the plot |
| I gotta dream |
| And i’m headed for it |
| I’m on the run |
| Like the end of forest |
| I need the bread enormous |
| So much |
| Imma need storage |
| I want peace |
| But I go to war with |
| Any |
| Body… |