Текст песни No Cure - Lil JJ Reynolds

There's no cure in this world for depression
Not meds
Not drugs
Nothing
So what's left to do is write some music
Vent to the brain
Let's go

No cure for fatal depression, I learned my lesson thru meds
Received no help, just side effects that made me sick in the head
Tried to hide my pain in my body from who didn't understand
Even my closest friends and fam became people I couldn't stand
Became my own enemy's conscience thru self harm
Felt cold, even if I tried to keep myself warm
Stayed inside from all the stares on the outside
Mood swings on the race 'between each other to out-ride
My strength that has no ties to catch up cause it died
When it lost from the battle, now I miss when it used to fix my
High mental state's low pride that's swimming to float by
My depression, not knowing it's about to drown in no time
Where's help when you need it?, when it comes 'it's too late
People start caring when your existence done blew away
My life is still tumbling prices that made me so poor
Till I come to conclusions that my depression has no cure

No cure for this depression
Can't take no more, I need a weapon to shoot
All my problems away

No cure but I still need help
Cause I wanna kill myself tonight
If my life still suffers with no cure

How do I
Escape my thoughts from suicide?
I can't stay calm, even if I try
Even if I'm low, "I'll still feel high"
Tried to fight my depression but I always lose and bleed
500 to 0 is nothing new to me
Will I stand up or stand there and let it shoot at me
With it's cruelty?
Yo, got breathing problems from inhaling the pressure
Of tryna speak my mind in the public, so I just wrote a letter
Nothing ever got better, so I put my worst in the shredder
People say it gets better, in my opinion, "it's never"
Still my broken mirror is shattered, battered, as you can see
I show a smile but it's faker than a hidden bandage on teeth
Before I kill conclusion, I secure it's body then lure
It's brain right into the fact that nothing here has

No cure for this depression
Can't take no more, I need a weapon to shoot
All my problems away

No cure but I still need help
Cause I wanna kill myself tonight
If my life still suffers with no cure

Pill addiction, I'm addicted like a crack fiend
Heartless till the death, It's no love for any black teen
Growing up, depressed, taking pills to relieve stress
The devil's busy watching all his victims bleed from death
One last breath from the drug pills pumping thru the flesh
About to kill the heart next like a loving, murder suspect with a connect
Guarding it's demons that kill and collect bodies
By shooting venom that's mixed with heroin's ill crack
That feels like overdose poison with a taste of jack dan
Switching you from villain to hero, now you feel like Batman
Depression is fatal 'if you run it's body thru a cat scan
Results of it living is to give it pills and a tap of hen
Cause life is brutal, you'll get sick of it's presence
Until it's pleasant enough to make you quit antidepressants
Recovery is unnecessary for life to endure
If the fact still remains that nothing here has

No cure for this depression
Can't take no more, I need a weapon to shoot
All my problems away

No cure but I still need help
Cause I wanna kill myself tonight
If my life still suffers with no cure

There's no cure in this world
Feel my pain coming from the brain?