Faded (interlude)

I'm sitting here faded in this room
Tryna make some hits but I don't know what to do
Wifey say she proud of me and homie wants some clues
All these rappers are better than me I can't make nothin new

I'm sitting here faded in this room
Tryna make some hits but I don't know what to do
Wifey say she proud of me and homie wants some clues
All these rappers are better than me I can't make nothin new

Yeah I'm faded faded faded faded faded faded

Yeah I'm faded faded faded faded faded faded

There's that voice again comin when I don't need it
Comparing myself to others been a battle I ain't succeeded
Tryna talk with God on how to defeat all of these demons
Liquor and the smoke has been the only way to treat it

My mental has been goin wild anxiety been creepin
Shot after shot this ain't healthy it's the only way I'm sleepin
Pack a bowl then pack another cuz I am overthinkin
Lord oh lord I'm just tryna live a life that's worth some meanin

I'm sitting here faded in this room
Tryna make some hits but I don't know what to do
Wifey say she proud of me and homie wants some clues
All these rappers are better than me I can't make nothin new

Yeah I'm faded faded faded faded faded faded

Yeah I'm faded faded faded faded faded faded