WC 785 Lyrics

Avoiding formalities, don't ask me how I am

Cause I'm broken inside

Avoiding questions

Like "tell us who you are?"

Cause I don't wanna answer based on identity crisis

Avoiding questions bout what I do for a living

Cause I don't think you wanna know how my life is

I seem to be boxed in, Mike Tyson

They seem to be selfish not self righteous

Had to put my dreams in the back seat

Had to write my wrongs with a blank ink on a black sheet

Nigga, I'm the black sheep

Nigga I'm simplicity with complications

Nigga I'm the one tryna carry out my obligations

Don't think you ready for that conversation

Thoughts of destruction in my contemplations

My biggest fear is turning to a monster

Intrusive thinking tends to conquer

Sadness turns to anger

Anger turns to GBV

Sadness stays sadness

Now we boxed up like a TV screen

Hormonal changes up and down like the CBD

My fuel's tanking on me now, life's a greedy Jeep

Will I stay alive to see my mini me?

Intrusive thoughts are taking over, is this really me?

And we supposed to be God's children

Are you kidding me?

Avoiding formalities

Don't ask me how I am

Cause I'm broken inside

Avoiding questions

Like tell us who you are

Cause I don't wanna answer based on identity crisis

Avoiding questions bout what I do for a living

Cause I don't think you wanna know how my life is

I seem to be boxed in, Mike Tyson

They seem to be selfish not self righteous