omar hill - psyche lyrics
[verse]
i ain’t worth a dime, and i’m feeling vulnerable
slept on all the time, and i hate my f+cking school
it keeps sh+t in my mind, that’ll make me wanna [?]
a species made of [?] cus i ain’t worth bull
it’s the same sh+t, different outfit on
hating on myself every day that i been born
it’s so hard to cope, and i’m f+cking scared
of what i might end up doing, might just end up dead
yeah, it’s another track, talking bout my psyche
i ain’t feeling good, feeling f+cking tiny
all these people ’round, they just trying to spite me
my mental illness first, then you, so go ahead, f+cking bite me
cus i got all these issuеs, they always follow me
must be hallucinating cus, thеse demons are all i see
and when i try to live my life, them b+tches bother me
i ain’t gon beg for mercy, i’ma be up on my feet
i got pills and liquor, to flush them b+tches out
doctors said i need help, what the f+ck you talking bout?
i’ll be alright by myself, i’m already cast out
gon be offing myself, i ain’t got no f+cking doubt
cus i hide all my problems, got no+one to solve them
do it, then, by myself, cus friends, i ain’t got them
i don’t feel i’m worth sh+t, like i’m right at the bottom
of everyones f+cking list so all i get is discarded, f+ck
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