Are you insane like me? Feel the pain like me? Dropped a hundred on a bottle of champagne like me? Just to watch that motherfucker swirl the drain like me? Would you use your water bill to clean the stain like me? Are you high enough without the Mary Jane like me? Do you tear yourself apart to entertain like me? Hear the whispers on the train, they curse your name like me? Say you’re wasting that pretty face, it’s such a shame like me? I’ve been battling the demons in my soul’s deep void, Thoughts of torment in my head, they’re hard to avoid. My conscience scarred by the paths that I chose, Seeking salvation, but the shame only grows. I’m zoned out, swear to God, I’m in my zone, Spitting words so sharp, they carve through the stone. I’m a different kind, never chasing hollow dreams, Chasing progress, breaking through the seams. Tried to speak the real, but they missed it every time, Pressure’s closing in, had to weave through the grime. Ran a thousand miles, still trapped in my mind, Drown in whiskey, ‘cause it dulls what I find. Are you insane like me? Been in pain like me? Bought a hundred dollar bottle of champagne like me? Just to pour that motherfucker down the drain like me? Would you use your water bill to dry the stain like me? Are you high enough without the Mary Jane like me? Do you tear yourself apart to entertain like me? Do the people whisper ‘bout you on the train like me? Saying that you shouldn’t waste your pretty face like me? I’m destroying myself for a dream I don’t believe, Spill my soul on the mic, watch it bleed and grieve. Lay my heart on the line, let ‘em tear it to shreds, Simple bars mask the wounds where my spirit treads. Dark thoughts creep when I pick up the pen, Crafting vivid pain so you feel where I’ve been. Depression’s chains are tight, I can’t break free, Every line’s a cry, every rhyme’s a plea. My God, why’d you throw me in this storm? I’m lost, don’t wanna face this form. Oh Lord, is this pain just a stage? I know I wasn’t made to fade away. Feel the weight within, it’s ripping me in two, No one’s left to see this heart I’m pushing through. I keep it real on the track, never bend my truth, A lyrical titan, spilling pain from the booth. They feed ‘em lies, but I ain’t here to please, I see through their masks, every word’s a release. I’m lost on this road, but I won’t break, Serving raw reality, my story’s at stake. Are you high enough without the Mary Jane like me? Do you tear yourself apart to entertain like me? Hear the whispers on the train, they curse your name like me? Say you’re wasting that pretty face, it’s such a shame like me? Are you insane like me? Been in pain like me? Bought a hundred dollar bottle of champagne like me? Just to pour that motherfucker down the drain like me? Would you use your water bill to dry the stain like me? Are you high enough without the Mary Jane like me? Do you tear yourself apart to entertain like me? Do the people whisper ‘bout you on the train like me? Saying that you shouldn’t waste your pretty face like me? Wanna change like me, but you’re trapped like me? Scared your misery’s your shadow, it won’t leave like me? Insane like me, in pain like me, Sinking in the silence, but I’ll never break free.
