Текст песни Anxiety - Sir Skitzo

Yo, and I constantly get hate,
But up inside the game the hypocrisy is raised,
We went from real music to broccoli being played,
Yo pac would be disgraced if he knew the music changed
Is it me, or is it just a phony
Following the orders of what the system has told me
Low key I dont wanna live life lonley but every girl fucked me over with one of my homies

Man, so what you know about anxiety popping pills to stop the pills to struggle with it quietly how am I supposed to raise a child in this society knowing damn well he's gunna toss away sobriety,

Cause I did, and shit I'm only 17 thought of myself as nothing but see happiness isn't garunteed
Living a life that is a bear bare with the misery
Y'all don't know the half of what depression really did to me
Staying up at night, wondering if I was good enough
They say I'm the bomb if it's true then I will erupt
Obviously not cause I stopped where I shouldn't of
Honestly-

-But what if God shared a earth with the humans,
And seen every tactical method that we're abusing
And heard every different melody in our music
To learn more about a human brain than what we're losing
They always said that Satan had a lot of tricks, so what if Satans God and he taught us how to live, yo that would mean that right is wrong and all along we've been praising the wrong God then thrown into hells pits so shit, yo that's my high mind talking, dead man walking living life while in the coffin, I'll never sell out just to make a fucking profit, cause auto tune rappers soundin like the Stephan hawking,

I got a statement that is kinda hypothetic,
The rhyme is good, but how you rhymes pathetic, yo I don't get it, how you even made it this far, while mumbling with pitch correction never spitting a bar, yo I'm a young rapper, with a mind of his own,

So fuck a label I can do it better when I'm a - cause if I sign then I turn my fucking passion to stone, I don't need a team of agents for my rapping to grow,

It's like all that I've known has vanished into the air, but how can dealing with pain, through all my lyrics compare, to all the real fucking tragedies that happened this year, so find your passion instead of smoking or sipping the beer.