Текст песни Everything Is Too Much - prettysureimdead

Just another peasant tryna make it
But y'all not different
Besides the fact that I do mind my business
Y'all be gifted with the blind eyes
Nothing to a high mind
Don't waste my time
I'm still waiting in line to function again
Not only function, need a restart
Keep on going
While tryna fix this choking
Chemical compounds that compound
Fragments of me that's been broken
Benzos, cocaine, codein
Cells deleting
Turns me no brain
Slowly needa call a quit
But it's all too much
Vicious cycle and I'm stuck
Full of mud
To be honest, I just wanna give up
But I don't got it in my blood
Tryna escape this reality
Face to face with the fatality
That is long term damage
Yea that shit it manages me
Tape is stuck
Now bad for me
Only the bad scenes that I see

Broken compass
And these drugs became obsession
I still try my best
Even thought I still don't know
Ay what's happening?
It's depressing, saddening
No clear mind
Pill bottles keep on rattling
Where am I?
Do I dwell in hell or do I dwell in a heaven?

Broken compass
And these drugs became obsession
I still try my best
Even thought I still don't know
Ay what's happening?
It's depressing, saddening
No clear mind
Pill bottles keep on rattling
Where am I?
Do I dwell in hell or do I dwell in a heaven?

Keep your mouth like my entrance is for others
I hide in the trenches
Hide from all the bullshit
No one that bothers
Or gon' bother me again
Start to feel comfortable with this pain
All alone in this beautiful place
Keep flicking the ashes from that haze
In the cut
Hit rockbottom, still I keep my morals
Still I straight stay on my lane
Do my thing
Bitch, I got game
No goat, I'm a hydra spitting flames
Keep it real
While y'all fake it and that shit is fucking lame
Suffer through the process that I tryna get that bag
Done being figured dead
Got nothing but want something
So just gotta go get that check
Work hard and never stop the flex
Push my limits
Still my mental health's a dread
Cope with that shit in a wrong way
Heart is full of cracks

Broken compass
And these drugs became obsession
I still try my best
Even thought I still don't know
Ay what's happening?
It's depressing, saddening
No clear mind
Pill bottles keep on rattling
Where am I?
Do I dwell in hell or do I dwell in a heaven?