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wrekonize - wits' end lyrics

[verse 1]
last year i was anxious, this year i’m like double that
pills, no more thanks but, they gave me a double pack
i’m here all cranked up, spine way down under wraps
i’m laid down on the gutter tracks
no safe ground on this f_ckin’ map, no
i’m tryna live just like you do
i know these tendencies are not usual
but everytime i get in my head, i find i’m runnin’ in the red
i wanna be that little kid again, bruh
i see him walking on the range
he’s 11 with these dreams of stalkin’ fame with his game
at 37 i can’t even board a plane the same
i wonder if my mind is truly gone for good

[chorus]
you can find me locked up in bed
bill collectors say i’m in debt
guess i probably could’ve been dead
now i’m lookin’ at my wit’s end
had some money should’ve invest
spent it all on stupid sh_t, yes
guess i probably could’ve been dead
now i’m lookin’ at my wit’s end, yeah

[verse 2]
last year i was anxious, this year i’m like triple that
pills, no more thanks but, they gave me a triple pack
i’m here all cranked up, spine way down cripple back
now i can’t stand with the fact
i’m manic panic in a second flat, i’m
tryna live just like you do
i know these tendecies are not usual
but everytime i get in my head, i find i’m runnin’ in the red
i wanna be that little kid again, bruh
i see him walkin’ into frame
he’s 17 with dreams of battlin’ to gain his grain
at 37 i can’t even take a bit of strain
i’m hopin’ that my mind ain’t truly gone for good
[chorus]

[verse 3]
last year i was anxious, this year i’m a timebomb
them pills never got to hang but
i take ’em when i need to find calm
i walk in with the same strut, even though i think my mind’s gone
i sit here making strange cuts, waitin’ for you to get my songs, and
i’m tryna live just like you do
i know these tendecies are not usual
but everytime i get in my head, i find i’m runnin’ in the red
i wanna be that little kid again, bruh
i see him walkin’ on the stage
he’s 25 and fightin’ to estrange from the lame
at 37 i’m so jaded i can’t even aim
i’m feelin’ that my mind is truly gone for good

[chorus]

- wrekonize

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