verse 1- I know I should feel blessed, making decent checks, but on the real my lifes a mess, cant conceal my stress, reveal my flesh, till you see the heart beat in my chest, women remain complex, but I muss confess I wish my exs the best, from riley to alex, and I mean no offence, but I cant figure out why ive been single since, its what makes me so pissed, ignorance and bliss, ive been given the gift to spit this depressing %#@!, hard to keep pressing, when you feel like this is it, when the mic is your only friend that can comprehend the pain your in, venting, ready to take aim with my pen, leave rappers slain in the cold wind, sell my soul for the game to let me in, when really its so lonely in the end, so lonely in the end
(hook- its all in my head, kurt cobain)
verse 2- was a freestyle so, just listen. haha