[Hook] Yo, this situation—nothin’ but complication I just can’t seem to make it, any moves that be breakin’ Feelin’ forsaken, don’t know how to escape it So many wrong turns I’m takin’, probably should stop complainin’ And start embracin’… [Verse 1] So drainin’, stuck in the same old same Tryna make a change but my brain can’t rearrange Can’t reengage with a positive mind frame I’m to blame, stage won’t improve, actin’ like time is mine to lose Too much booze bring more bad news, pretendin’ I’m confused Who pursues things without reason? Thoughts askew, they ain’t leavin’ Whole bein’ is the reason it stays the same season Completion of treason against one’s self, straight to unreason Cohesion of depletion, they only weaken Secretion of excretion, lightly seasoned for your convenience [Hook] This situation—nothin’ but complication I just can’t seem to make it, any moves that be breakin’ Feelin’ forsaken, don’t know how to escape it So many wrong turns I’m takin’, probably should stop complainin’ And start embracin’… [Verse 2] Expectin’ new direction, same perspective, no reflection Same question, hopin’ for different projection Connection to rejection of real affection Created disconnection, deflection of genuine deception Always got me guessin’, sick of stressin’ with aggression One day I might learn the lesson, stop messin’ With things that ain’t a blessin’, givin’ impression of evil intention Attention to the tension brings incomprehension Of the possibility of new transgression [Hook] This situation—nothin’ but complication I just can’t seem to make it, any moves that be breakin’ Feelin’ forsaken, don’t know how to escape it So many wrong turns I’m takin’, probably should stop complainin’ And start embracin’… [Verse 3] Seein’ how they all bein’, definitely disagreein’ With what they seekin’, precedin’ the meanin’ of what they believin’ Got my soul bleedin’, sorta intriguin’ How they succeedin’ and exceedin’ with the way they cheatin’ Displeasin’, unfeelin’, so unappealin’—got me seethin’ Reachin’ for a place to unleash it, beseechin’ Somebody to see how it’s impedin’ and fatiguin’ For an unknown reason, straight to grievin’ [Outro Hook ] This situation… nothin’ but complication Can’t make moves… feelin’ forsaken Wrong turns… stop complainin’ Time to embrace it…
