Day Like This

This morning I woke up feeling like sleeping in

Such a clouded perspective, depression creeping in

I've been fighting this for years feeling weak again

Can't lie, I'm getting discouraged 'cause I can't see the end

Bout to call out of work for like the fifth time

Blame it on my car trouble knowing that a nigga lying

Some will never understand what I'm going through

Pieces of the puzzle this bigger picture I'm showing you

Really don't have it to give, I'm running low on fumes

Suicidal thoughts, feeling like my demons in the room

As I look at these pills poured on the table

Consideration but can't stomach it like a navel