Relax (Ghost chant) Breathe…! Relax (Ghost chant) Breathe…! Pills settle the mind. Is it breaking or breaking. Got it. Break it making better, Better like relatives Lost sense of smell taste humour, speech, Lost people right ..? Don’t nobody relate, Cause greatness wasn’t made to break. I br— Skipped in my mind— Sicken skipping shit like I got a stutter. Meanings cloistered. Every word is uttered, Low then worse cause never listen to words Nonsense of slaughter. Cause sometimes, every time, my words scrambled until I can’t resemble them. I’m trapped in the feeling body can’t relax. Need xanaxx Can’t calm can’t breathe. Can’t remember what I said. I’m losing my… Sen— An then … Boom sentences remembered. Light came on, Ooh! Put on my scientist suit. Too much proof of a broken mind. Forgetting already dementia Did I mention ya. Ya got it kid. Spit it out sound it out. Flip it out till the hole damn road know. Cluster of being under— Ohh! (Ghost chant) Breathe… Relax … H—heavy w-w- -words That I don’t know. One to mind, Ace I’m fine. I’m one with— Lone mind, Bad guy. Forgetten places landline Notta right one , cause I’m in one. —with mind. I’m ace with one mind. Seriously separate Certainly not mine. I’m—- One second let me help you direct you’re when this happens. Don’t lash out Crash out Breathe, Lay down breathe relax, Stay Down , Dont go. low. To comfortable. You gunna muster the courage Cause your name is mister. All of my shit hit the fan. (Whistles) Blisters in my an on my mind. Burning tonight. Losing words tonight, again alright. Okay, okay… Relax. What the fuck you stressing for? You done been here before. Same head, same thoughts, Same shit knocking at the door. I know that feeling. That little voice when the room starts bending. Words start slipping, Whole conversation disappearing, But I ain’t fucking finished. I don’t need to chase every thought Right like a dog , another thought that— Another drop Just because it seemed wrong crossed my mind. My mind again. Don’t leave me. Fuck. Falling pieces. Crossing my.. My… (Ghost chant) Uhhh… My My My What’s going ooo—nnn On Ooo-nnn On My Mind… Don’t need to force every word Just because I lost the last line. Oh My My mind Ooh ! This Might Be Right I’ve been trying to control everything Till I couldn’t even control my breathing Broken being My mind Mind Rights Boom I’m running day im caught on a fork Holds my form while the import—of my words ar art Dark way of guidance through dark parts Or where I can relax (Chant ghost) Breathe Can grasp my gaps and grasps . Funny how the harder that I fight it, The harder it fucking gets. So fuck it. Drop the shoulders. Loosen the jaw. Let the whole body fall. No more fighting with the feeling. I don’t have to fight at all.
