Yeah, too many problems I don′t talk about

Keep 'em bottled inside then I pass out

Too many things in my head

I don′t even know what I'm thinking at the time

Think I gotta rewind

Think about what's going on

Think about why I wanna die

Think I gotta re-

Nothing getting done

Nothing that I do

Wish I had another way to go through

Let it get to you

What is it to you?

Could you help me if I told you what I needed to?

Feels like it′s s′posed to

I been working underground, I ain't want to

About to knock the basement

I been hiding from the world, wanna change shit

What I gotta do?

Got some now we talk and spoke the truth

I don′t have no problems with you

Tryna stick around without the glue

What I gotta do?

Got some now we talk and spoke the truth

I don't have no problems with you

Tryna stick around without the glue

I′ll leave now

Put my phone down

Need some help now

Can't do it by myself, nah

I′m tryna change myself now

For the better

For the better

For the better

For the better

For the better

For the better (For the better)

Ah ah...

What I gotta do?

Got some now we walk and spoke the truth

I don't have no problems with you

Tryna stick around without the glue

What I gotta do?

Got some now we talk and spoke the truth

I don't have no problems with you

Tryna stick around without the glue

What′s inside of my own head?

What′s inside of my own head?

What's inside my own head?

I′m never leaving my own bed

I'm hiding now until I′m dead

Let me figure out my head

Too many things in my head

I don't even know what I′m thinking at the time

Think I gotta rewind

Think about what's going on

Think about why I wanna die

Think I gotta re-

Too many things in my head

I don't even know what I′m thinking at the time

Think I gotta rewind

Think about what′s going on

Think about why I wanna die

Think I gotta re-

I don't know what I′m thinking at the time

Think I gotta rewind

Think about what's going on

One of my bitches

Too many bitches

Why are you listening?

All these things that are sick

I got too many bitches

Get the money, I′m richer

Too many bitches

Get the money, I'm richer

Yeah

I got too many problems I don′t talk about

Keep 'em bottled inside then I pass out