Sick of It
(Verse 1)
Choices—always wearing me down
Voices—I hear them getting too loud
I don’t wanna stay here
I don’t wanna be here
I don’t wanna wait here
But choices—always wearing me down
(Pre-Chorus)
It’s starting to get a little darker, this place is—
Making me go crazier and crazier, I hate this—
Feelings that I’m feeling, they be taking up space
Too much
(Chorus)
I think there’s something in the air
I think I’m getting faded
I don’t know where I am
And I can’t escape it
(Verse 2)
So sick of it—
Sick of the ops that I’m up against
And it’s been draining the fun of it
Sick of the times that I lied to myself
Then copied and pasted it
There I go, wasting it—
Blessings and everything
Ladies and gentlemen...
(Pre-Chorus)
Choices—always wearing me down
Voices—keep on getting too loud
It’s starting to get a little darker, this place is—
Making me go crazier and crazier, I hate this—
Feelings that I’m feeling, they be taking up space
Too much
(Chorus)
I think there’s something in the air
I think I’m getting faded
I don’t know where I am
And I can’t escape it
(Outro)
So far, so hard, so what, so off
So far, so hard, so what, so off
