Текст песни Stressed Out - Cory Capone

Suicidal if that money aint vital...
Up all night for that title
Dropping ashes... in the Bible...
Watch pray and fight...
Baby where my lighter...
I'm in the jungle
Where yo friend can be your rival
My girl think she add to me...
Really she minis...
And my family going crazy...
They know how I found it...
They aint never seen a half mill diamonds...
Lets be honest...
I been down for a min
I been down for min...
I'm in these streets
You don't know what come with it...
In the trap I don't put everything in it...
Never move...
Never budge...
Thats my business...
If God say the same...
I don't need another witness
I don't chase them white stripes
I cant tell you that they endless
Whatever you that you glorified
Just know it got a ending...
If you looking in the passs
How you go see new beginning...
Thats. A question for. Ya?
Roll up and get hit with a bunch of'em...
Even tho I got love for ya
This time aint for half of us...
And I aint got enough of it...
To bullshit and bluff for ya...
Listen...
I got better thangs...
I just bought 50 acres
I got pick a (Different) name?
See your problem aint my problem
We are never be the same...
40 With a rocket
Unlock it... quick as a cobra!
Pop it putting 1 in yo body
Give you Ebolla
Ecoallla...
Running and screaming...
Give me that mula...
No lie...
1st class roadrunner...
I'm worldwide...
Respect it or check it...
Either that you hatein or you high siding...

Quick as they come
Quick as they leave...
Always got a trick up my sleeve
Baby you wouldn't believe
Always gotta do for
Me for me
Now where my tree...
I take care whole 3 on 3
Now pray for me...
Talking stresssed out...
Backwood after Backwood
Got me stretched out...
Wake up with the same problem...
I forgot or I thought I left out
Phone ring...
12 Miss calls
Now what this about
Different shit...
Same toilet...
Lil homie on the run...
Cuz lil homie don't do not arguing
Hit him with a problem...
Cuz the tool didn't solve it...
Now 1 family fuck up
And 1 family morning...
We woke up to this shit every morning...
Born in sworn in Monster...
Only for the money and the commas...
Too much on my mind
No time to even wonder...
I'm locked in...
Tell my kids
I'll be back with a sack
You gotta 2 dragg in...
Whenever daddy popp in
Coming with the backend...