Voices In My Head (ft. QB):

Verse 1: I need to stop overthinking, I'm loaded with thoughts that haunt me every night until morning and I'm bored of this shit I'm calling for help, y'all need to know the fact that I'm rolling my dreams like trees, I'm smokin'em I need a new formula to be the owner of my own life and hope i aint back on the job hunt again but i feel like I'm hitting the gas pedal to the end of another road again i need all of the luck in this shit, and a new totem and i feel like there’s a hole in my soul and life put his scrotum in seeing them lookin at me like I'm a lunatic i give so much of myself, i become a bulimic so drained, i cant lift a limb, cant even move a bit no taste of life any more, yeah it's the truest shit there was a fighter in me that held the lights for me to go ahead that helped me thru the night, a rebellion and it's really so sad to see him go away just like my fuckin dad once did that's when all this shit started, yeah, that's when I've gone mad Chorus: x4 these voices in my head keep calling me again (Can you hear them too?) verse2: it's like I’m fuckin stuck like a motherfucking hamster this shit stuck with me like a motherfuckin cancer am i daydreamin or is this a fuckin nightmare? yo, listen to me all i need is a motherfuckin answer I'm in the woods, I'm all alone but surrounded with these voices even a single one of them is simply becomin torturous i feel like I'm being watched but cant see shit it's too dark there's no light to guide me, cant go back where i start I'm drownin in shadows, feeling weak like a sparrow goosebumps head to the elbow, arms, chest and legs tho completely in sorrow, a man that's so shallow his mind's getting narrow, you cant see him well tho this beat gets me feral, deadly in a peril traumatized in terror, that's why I'm goin to hell, dawg as an individual, i aint mellow like my ancestors and bros but my music keeps me goin as these voices in my head so Chorus: X4 Outro: (Dj scratches)