Artistical Crisis Lyrics

Why am I trying so hard?

Every single track I make is a miss

I don't really want to feel this way

The sound that's coming off just never fucking hits

Can't find what I'm looking for

All the different flows I'm trying always out the door

Can't find the fucking reason why I'm always bored

Feel discouraged hope I won't give up and hit the floor (yeah)

Trying different styles, different voices, different rhymes

Still don't like the result and I feel like quitting and I'm not alright

Want to be better, but I can't do shit

My engo bad

I'm still learning a bit

Don't have the time to be making this shit

Wish I was born in a different place

Like New Zealand or United States

It will be much easier to write some text

Can't change my fate

Gotta cope what's next

My accents sucks gotta spit some facts

No more ideas

I'm under attack

The voices are saying that this shit is whack

I gotta dip I gotta pack

Fuck all this shit

This is so sad

Why am I trying so hard?

Every single track I make is a miss

I don't really want to feel this way

The sound that's coming off just never fucking hits

Can't find what I'm looking for

All the different flows I'm trying always out the door

Can't find the fucking reason why I'm always bored

Feel discouraged hope I won't give up and hit the floor (yeah)