[Verse 1] There is a flood coming in my mind I can feel it standing on the shoreline With a broom like an idiot Maybe this is it I'ma maybe sit Let's try a different tactic instead of the rap shit I'ma just sit within my mind And hash it with the inner kid And see what the demon said it It rhymes It rhymes If it works it hurts But we're talking from the soul Which ever got direction of the pain just pull it It might not sound right or even music Cause this is a direction that's purely chaos pull I'ma write the words down as they come and see What's been making me so glum [Verse 2] Maybe it feels like some things been coming to ahead My whole life at least since eight I knew how to ignore the sense of knowledge I'd be better off dead But it's been years under a laid fire And I'm finally breaking down There'll be no bang no snap no sound Just one day someone else will be walking my body around town I feel like a stranger to myself now But I don't want to see what happens further down I need help, but no longer want it I'm doing the work, but can no longer receive the benefit I'm doing the steps to test the words And still every day it's getting worse I'm drowning alone while I'm dry Standing in a crowd screaming for help And hoping and praying that no one hears the sound [Verse 3] [Instrumental] [Verse 4] [Instrumental] [Verse 5] [Instrumental] [Verse 6] [Instrumental]
