re-upload with better mixing

lyrics:

[Intro]
Mmmmm
{mumble shit}

[Chorus]
She be like oh my god, she be like woah,
Countin’ my bands though, I got it all 
Sit in my Benz though, with my love
In the end zone, it’s enough

[Verse]
This be the dream, only eighteen
Don’t do nic yeah, shit not a feen
Only hit the good shit,
Take bud over nic yea,

[Hook]
Sometimes I feel like I don’t even wanna try,
Sometimes I feel like I just wanna lay in bed and cry

[Chorus]
She be like oh my god, she be like woah,
Countin’ my bands though, I got it all 
Sit in my Benz though, with my love
In the end zone, it’s enough

[Chorus]
I be like fuck my life, I be like don’t know why
High anxiety, so just get high
Wish I had a Benz though, got my love though,
To the end zone, here we go

[Hook]
I just want to be able to try, try, try, try
But sometimes it’s too much and then I cry, cry, cry, cry
Wipe away the fears in front my eyes, eyes, eyes, eyes
Focus on yourself and then you’ll fly, fly, fly, fly

[Chorus]
She be like oh my god, she be like woah,
Countin’ my bands though, I got it all 
Sit in my Benz though, with my love
In the end zone, it’s enough

I be like fuck my life, I be like don’t know why
High anxiety, so just get high
Wish I had a Benz though, got my love though,
To the end zone, here we go

be like

Lyrics:

(Intro)

Feel like I’m about to drown,
And you know I can’t take it now,
I hear these voices in my head,
That tell me that I should be dead. (x2)

Anxiety for you, 
But that’s Anxiety for you. 
I can’t help it,
I think I’m helpless,
There’s nothing I can do. 

Feel like I’m about to drown,
And you know I can’t take it now,
I hear these voices in my head,
That tell me that I should be dead.

Sticks and stones may break your bones,
But words will always hurt your heart,
I feel like imma break apart,
I feel like I won’t get too far.

Anxiety for you, 
But that’s Anxiety for you. 
I can’t help it,
I think I’m helpless,
There’s nothing I can do. 

You won’t seem to disappear,
No matter what I say to you,
I know it’s hard these days dear,
But that’s anxiety for you. 
That’s anxiety for you. 

Feel like I’m about to drown,
And you know I can’t take it now,
I hear these voices in my head,
That tell me that I should be dead. (x3)

Sticks and stones may break your bones,
But words will always hurt your heart,
I feel like imma break apart,
I feel like I won’t get too far. 


Feel like I’m about to drown,
And you know I can’t take it now,
I hear these voices in my head,
That tell me that I should be dead.

Sticks and stones may break your bones,
But words will always hurt your heart,
I feel like imma break apart,
I feel like I won’t get too far.

anxiety

Lyrics:

Shootin for the, feeling hella, roll another, getting high to. (x4)

Shooting for the stars, only made it to the clouds, yeah.
Feeling hella faded, but I’m not about to fall, yeah.
Roll another blunt gotta stay in the stratosphere.
My thoughts are here,
My thoughts I fear.

I don’t even know what I’m doing.
Getting high to run away from all my demons.
Lost my way of yesterday.
I feel like I’m about to pay, but I cannot begin to fall.
I feel like I’m about to fall.

Shootin for the, feeling hella, roll another, getting high to.
Shootin for the, feeling hella, roll another, getting high to.

Shooting for the stars, only made it to the clouds, yeah.
Feeling hella faded, but I’m not about to fall, yeah.
Roll another blunt gotta stay in the stratosphere.
My thoughts are here,
My thoughts I fear.

Nobody knows what I’m thinking.
Judging eyes with no remorse or fucking feeling.
Fill my head with clouds of smoke.
I cough and cough but cannot choke.
I’m flying and I can not fall.
Still feel like I’m about to fall.

Flying too close to the sun like Icarus,
Like Icarus. Like Icarus.
Melting wings, got no plans to stay like this.
Just like Icarus, got no plan for this

Aiming for the sky, but I can’t make it past the sun.
Doing what I want, but I feel like I’m on the run.
Shooting for the stars, can’t even make it to the sun.
So I’m sitting in the clouds, thinking ‘bout the things I’ve done.

Shooting for the stars, only made it to the clouds, yeah.
Feeling hella faded, but I’m not about to fall, yeah.
Roll another blunt gotta stay in the stratosphere.
My thoughts are here,
My thoughts I fear.

Lil Poot