OnMyMind Lyrics

Daily depression, I can't seem to shake

Lately, it feel like I'm losing the race

Got some thoughts and images stuck in my head that I can't seem to erase

Bounded, running, glued

I can't seem to escape

15 an hour, I'm needing a raise

Scared of my mind, stare at the ceiling, I'm sitting, just stuck in a daze

Swear that I'm tryna do better, I can't

This music shit making me mad and sad but this what I love, it happened by fate

Question my life, the meaning, I'm talking to God, I'm losing my faith

Putting in hours and hours, it feel like I'm losing my powers

I'm still a waste of energy, space, just a disgrace

It's cold outside

When I'm with you, you make me feel warm, I know I'mma be alright

You on my mind

We can duck off, get us a crib in the woods, and stay out of sight

I ain' felt right since he died

But you making me feel alive

None these feelings can't hide and seek, in you I confide

I'mma make it out the nine

I hit the work nine to five

Ambitions to get out the crib

How I'mma drown and still thrive?

My mama the man of my house

Young nigga still might be cursed, I'm never gone have no spouse

The money spit right out my mouth

All this what God just allowed

Hardships in life, the road get muddy, I'm still tryna sprout

My enemy still the self-doubt

Praying to add some zeros to 80 that's in my account

Next album I'mma be proud

I pray it bring out the crowds and go somewhere above the clouds

Ready to give in

I thought we said it wasn't no ceiling?

Stuck in between the talent and qualm, I'm man in the middle

I used to serve the McGriddles

My dreams come close, thinking it's going good, then I just fail, I'm slowly watching it trickle

Decoding yo' texts like solving a riddle

How you gone stay superficial, it's hard to read

Hard to be the only nigga who ain' gone settle for less

In this, I know it's just me

It's cold outside

When I'm with you, you make me feel warm, I know I'mma be alright

You on my mind

We can duck off, get us a crib in the woods, and stay out of sight

I ain' felt right since he died

But you making me feel alive

None these feelings can't hide and seek, in you I confide

I'mma make it out the nine

I hit the work nine to five

Ambitions to get out the crib

How I'mma drown and still thrive?