

Ayy, man
I’ve been fucked up about some shit lately, bruh
Crazy
Mental trillness, I’m sufferin’ from realness
All this money make you sick, I got a illness
Gettin’ rich’ll drive you crazy, that’s that real shit
That shit left me in the dark, man, I’m still lit
Mental trillness, I’m sufferin’ from realness
All this money make you sick, I got a illness
Gettin’ rich’ll drive you crazy, that’s that real shit
That shit left me in the dark, but I’m still lit
Still out here, man
I got day-to-day problems like everybody else, though, don’t judge
Real shit, man
Just ’cause I got money, man, don’t
Mean I ain’t got problems, my nigga
I’ve been diagnosed, that’s why I gotta smoke
Got prescription from the doctor, got me blowin’ Zo
Ups and downs, trials and tribulations, no one knows
I be self-medicated in somebody’s ho
I brought a man into this world, somehow that touched my soul
A trippy nigga raisin’ kids ain’t no fuckin’ joke
I look into my daughter’s eyes and I get horrified
‘Cause if a nigga play with you, somebody gotta die
Opps fuckin’ with my mental, I’m ready to slide
Either make it out the hood or try to survive
Everybody havin’ issues, ain’t nobody special
Live to see another day if the Lord let you
Mental trillness, I’m sufferin’ from realness
All this money make you sick, I got a illness
Gettin’ rich’ll drive you crazy, that’s that real shit
That shit left me in the dark, man, I’m still lit
Mental trillness, I’m sufferin’ from realness
All this money make you sick, I got a illness
Gettin’ rich’ll drive you crazy, that’s that real shit
That shit left me in the dark, but I’m still lit
Mental health is real and so is bein’ broke as hell
Either fix my trauma or take my ass back to jail
If I don’t do it for myself, they gon’ think a nigga failed
If I don’t do it for my health, then nigga, load the fuckin’ scale
Damn, I can feel the world crushin’ down on me
I lost my niggas to the pills, gotta smoke my weed
It take a lot for me to make it every week
Niggas dyin’ every day, ain’t no one prayin’ for me
I got kids to feed, I got songs you need
I got stories in my book somebody need to read
My life in them pages, my life in these raps
One hand on this bag, one hand on this gat
Mental trillness, I’m sufferin’ from realness
How can any man say that he loves God, whom he cannot
See, and not love his brothers, who he sees daily?
You have value, you have worth, it is limitless, it is eternal
There’s nothing wrong with you morally
For feeling hopeless and depressed
There’s nothing wrong with you in terms of
Weakness versus strength, you’re not weak
Feeling hopeless, feeling depressed are natural human feelings
It was through self-love and taking care of myself physically
Mentally, putting down the alcohol, putting down
The weed, putting down the nicotine that led
To me developing that relationship with my wife
Fentanyl is the most dangerous and the
Most deadly drug on the market right now
Just two milligrams of fentanyl, that’s
Like two grains of sand, is enough to kill
We have seen fentanyl deaths skyrocket over the last five years
You can now dial 988 if you’re experiencing a mental health crisis
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