[Intro] Yo— God said: “Hmm… let’s make someone entertaining to watch spiral.” Call her Amy… see if she’ll go viral. Then handed her an amygdala with a megaphone. Yeah, enjoy the show. [Verse 1] Born with a name, not accidental. God laughed, brain said “emotional.” Amygdala loud from day damn one. Like a car alarm at 3 a.m., yeah go F* yourself, hun. Brain wired tight, no off switch in sight. Still screaming danger at imaginary fights. Thoughts do donuts in the Walmarts lot. Heart beat racing like “THIS IS IT,” it snot. Predestined stress, yeah that checks out. Named after fear—what you expect now? Destiny petty, leased me the mic. “Learn to calm this shit or lose your peace,” alright. Charismatic, can charm a brick wall. Humor’s my crutch—it’ll catch me if I fall. Arguments double as flirting, you see. Knows a little about everything,… unfortunately. [Pre-Chorus] Amygdala yelling like it runs the house. I’m like “chill, you drama queen mouse.” Grab the reins, sit the fuck down. Watch me turn this meltdown around. [Chorus] 5 4 3 2 1. Count it down, bitch, I’m fine— Ugh, Okay… Five things I see, four I feel. Three I hear—yeah this shit real. 2 1 slow it down. Amygdala, sit the fuck down. 5 4 3 2 1. He named me stress, I stole the show. [Verse 2] Brain like a browser, thirty tabs wide. Social on max—then ghost real quick. “What if?” on repeat, gotta take it slow. Amygdala’s hyped like it runs the show. Charismatic, can charm a brick wall. Humor’s my crutch—catch me if I fall. Love people hard, then needs space real quick. Arguments double as flirting, knowledge scattered thick. Brain wired like jacked up on Mountain Dew. Gemini energy splitting twins in two. Watch me roast fate, chaos my clown. She’s still standing, never backing down. [Pre-Chorus] Fear talks fast, I lower the sound. Feet on the floor, eyes look around. I name the beast, throw its ass to the door. She runs this body now. [Chorus] 5 4 3 2 1. Count it down, bitch, I’m fine— Ugh, Okay… Five things I see, four I feel. Three I hear—yeah this shit real. 2 1 slow it down. Amygdala, chill right now. 5 4 3 2 1. He named me stress, I took control. [Bridge] They say “calm down,” I say “listen...” Just a loud-ass brain and a bad nervous system. Charismatic, sharp, kind of a tool. Humor’s my crutch… and I break every rule. Arguments as flirting, knowledge scattered wide. Knows a little about everything, I can’t hide. Fear ain’t my boss, it just talks real slick. I roast that shit daily—call it a trait. [Chorus – Final] 5 4 3 2 1. Reset my head, reclaim my spine. No really, I’m fine— Ugh, Okay… Five see, four feel, three hear. Two smells, one taste—I’m here. 5 4 3 2 1. Amy by name, calm by design. Amygdala tried to run my shit. Now it sits quiet—until it flips. [Outro] God named her. Raised by anxiety. Trained by reality. Lives with integrity. Destiny synced. I didn’t, not willingly. Okay… 5 4 3 2 1. Five see, four feel, three hear. Two smells, one taste—I’m here.
