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Troubles Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2022
Lyrics
It feels like the death of me, how did we get here
It seems that I've seen much better than this year
I'm drowning from the added weight
Weighed down by the affairs of the state
How can I maneuver through it all
Lambs being slaughtered more than ewe can birth
What's the worth
All this work and very little reward
I'm doing my best to move us forward
Yet the captain wanna ration our supplies
And approach us then with lies
How much longer must I be on this train
Way too much for my brain
My shoulders and chest heavy, there's so much pressure
My wife wants me to hold her, she needs this good loving
But I can't function this erection, I'm so stressed out, dysfunction
It's a civil war
An attack within my own body
I'm trying to get down and naughty
But reality has grabbed ahold
Yet she understands the toll it has taken upon my soul
Now I'm aggravated, agitated, feeling that I should be heavily medicated
Then skip town to not be found
Bring on the numbness with liquor
Quick
But I'm trying hard not to fall into that
I gotta get by somehow, but I feel trapped
I'm tangled up in this life and acts of the day
How can I protect my peace if it's disarray
I don't know what the hell to do
I'm tired of praying and waiting
Somebody come help
Will this be the death of me
My troubles have me stressing bad you see
I can't even clear my head and it's vexing
So many things wrong
I think it's best that I disappear no question
Will this be the death of me
My troubles have me stressing bad you see
I can't even clear my head and it's vexing
So many things wrong
I think it's best that I disappear no question
I'm stressing at an all time high
I wonder will I die in my sleep
So many why's of things, how can this be
I'm sowing seeds of faith but when will I reap
The devil is trapping me in a net, and God seems to not be in reach
I yell to heaven
Still he hasn't answered my call
Busy tones and lose of my speech, I can't grab ahold at all
I'm trying to catch my breath, I need guidance
I'm being buried alive
Will I die from asphyxiation, or the virus outside
I don't want to be walking dead man
Just to be barely getting by, on the day to day grind
Overworked and overwhelmed trying to carve out time
What to do with what's important to me
My passions and my family
Such an imbalance on the work life scale
If you don't know what it feels like
This here is hell
I'm trying to be an honorable man, but where's that cheat code to life
While I'm in the process of getting it right
Man, forget it
I've had enough of this
Will this be the death of me
My troubles have me stressing bad you see
I can't even clear my head and it's vexing
So many things wrong
I think it's best that I disappear no question
Will this be the death of me
My troubles have me stressing bad you see
I can't even clear my head and it's vexing
So many things wrong
I think it's best that I disappear no question
I'm looking for an escape now
Carving out an escape route
Routing myself out of this place but it doesn't seem easy as it sounds
Man, I'm lost in a maze
There seems to be no end in sight
I'm running into barriers and high walls
The knight falls, but I'm getting back on the horse
Of course, back on course, from jousting with challenges I'm facing head on
After a detour of despair it appears to pierce me
Shall we persevere or just let Azraell come and get me
Sometimes it's hard to see light at the end of a tunnel on a stormy day
I try to hold on, praying a change will come like Sam
I can move in a manner that'll eventually get me jammed like smucker's
But I'm no sucker for state property apparel
That type of cage can turn a righteous man feral
A prophet filled with rage
Going against the machine digging constant graves with a shovel
So I channel my emotions into this song to prevent a demise
Getting it off my chest just like a woman nursing pennywise