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lostk - must come to an end lyrics

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[juno!]
i been waiting for a long time
tanto tiempo, sin poder pensar en nada (whoa)
en nada (whoa)

y si ya no hago nada, nunca voy poder hacer má’
tengo pila de gente que dependen de mi y nadie má’
pero parecen que solo quieren perder to’ el time
y si pierdo to’ el time, baby, no voy a ser el high

y yo soy el más high, baby, that would be a crime

and i (yeah)
and i
yeah

[lostk]
i had to stay out the room, i was too diffy to fit in
ain’t no time to rest, i do this sh+t for a living
life got too busy, i ain’t get sh+t yet i’m p+ssy
the anxiety making me dizzy i need me a bell, i’m boutta get tizzy

in sobriety trust
still get high sometimes ain’t popping no pills
to this day i don’t know how to feel
and i’d rather just keep it that way
cuz sitting and weeping not getting me paid
gotta find a way, to get out the way
cuz you don’t want a situation where you in the way
and you end up catching a stray

i had to get it my way, some way
imma see happier days some day
imma just carry the weight okay
it’s too much going on in my tray

i just look at myself when i pray, if i pray
to be honest, all i see is gray
i just tell them i’m fine when they ask
cuz i don’t have nothing to say

(i’m losing my f+cking mind)

yeah i’m fine, but i’m not okay
‘nother day without 100k
‘nother day i wake up with no money
end it all 20 times in my head

i be lucky if i eat meal
let alone get my ass out of bed

sweet release of death that i’ve been longing for
so long
i need help but im not willing to, drag somebody else
in the reality im twisted into

and to be honest with you, a cry for help is often not enough
but it’s my last resort
i’m taking pills cuz i need treatment i cannot afford
and i’d rather be dead than living as a question mark

i cross the square on the test, that i relate to the most
i hear the words “severe depression” from my therapist in serious tones
i stare away my mind is filled with painful accurate moans
i ask myself what’s gonna happen with the craft that i hone

i try to cry sometimes it’s not that easy

i don’t feel sh+t no more, i really don’t

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