Ticked Off

Everybody injured, everyone insane Sometimes we don't look it but we all are in pain

Ain't we all coping tryna meet our needs

Everybody got a bottle, everybody got a drink

I know this much, none of it'll get us no relief

How to get up, we all know it's hard to wanna try

Getting ticked off, you don't wanna waste none of your time, no

Try and lay it down, you don't want it to be over

When I ran away, God didn't call it closure He was like a hound and his following relentless

But he calls me out of my self-made depression

I know this much, all my running won't give me relief