"I'M DEPRESSED" lyrics
Fukkit & Y$57 Lyrics
(I'm depressed, I'm depressed)
(I'm depressed, I'm depressed)
(I'm depressed, I'm depressed)
(I'm depressed, I'm depressed)
I'm depressed, put 'em way down the low
Feeling aching in my chest
Putting on a show when I say I feel my best
Quick creeping on the low, every night I need a rest
Blowing off stress but still I must confess
Truth is I don't wanna be this way
Every day I'll be dealing with a different kind of pain
In the club with my head down, still I make it rain
I'm proficient with these bitches but they do not feel the same
I'm a sad motherfucker, fucker, you don't wanna be me
Lick my fucking bones until you smell a fucking beef, beef, beef
Demons in my body but they do not wanna leave, leave, leave
Shooters on command and they spinning like a CD
Spinning like a fucking pair of wet
My mind is always spinning thinking 'bout shit I regret
Thinking 'bout them days I would only feel regret
Chilling with a rope, I would hang it by my neck
(I'm depressed, I'm depressed)
(I'm depressed, I'm depressed)
(I'm depressed, I'm depressed)
(I'm depressed, I'm depressed)
Yeah, I'm depressed, counting down my days, I'm wishing for my death
But I'm sad 'cause my fears, what has been my biggest breath
Every day is sad living, always got to meet a dress
So much wasted time I'm living, still got so many regrets
In my life, I just want this world to fall so we all die
Wish we bomb every country, wouldn't be funny just to try
Play a puzzle, don't want to play my cards, I don't wish to have to cry
I've been in this life this long, to live 'em tearing up inside
Oh yeah, some of the greatest to give myself some fucking death
Microplastics in my food, it's all that I am after
I'm never mind my mind with thoughts, I'm skipping to my chapter
All my life that I wish I'd never fucking matter
I'm living now, committed how
Feel myself losing, thinking, 'Wow'
I'mma fuck my life inside, it's easier if I'm in a drought
I don't wanna offer many programs
Rather be a bum inside a shelter as a no man
(I'm depressed, I'm depressed)
(I'm depressed, I'm depressed)
(I'm depressed, I'm depressed)
(I'm depressed, I'm depressed)
(I'm depressed, I'm depressed)
(I'm depressed, I'm depressed)
(I'm depressed, I'm depressed)
I'm depressed, put 'em way down the low
Feeling aching in my chest
Putting on a show when I say I feel my best
Quick creeping on the low, every night I need a rest
Blowing off stress but still I must confess
Truth is I don't wanna be this way
Every day I'll be dealing with a different kind of pain
In the club with my head down, still I make it rain
I'm proficient with these bitches but they do not feel the same
I'm a sad motherfucker, fucker, you don't wanna be me
Lick my fucking bones until you smell a fucking beef, beef, beef
Demons in my body but they do not wanna leave, leave, leave
Shooters on command and they spinning like a CD
Spinning like a fucking pair of wet
My mind is always spinning thinking 'bout shit I regret
Thinking 'bout them days I would only feel regret
Chilling with a rope, I would hang it by my neck
(I'm depressed, I'm depressed)
(I'm depressed, I'm depressed)
(I'm depressed, I'm depressed)
(I'm depressed, I'm depressed)
Yeah, I'm depressed, counting down my days, I'm wishing for my death
But I'm sad 'cause my fears, what has been my biggest breath
Every day is sad living, always got to meet a dress
So much wasted time I'm living, still got so many regrets
In my life, I just want this world to fall so we all die
Wish we bomb every country, wouldn't be funny just to try
Play a puzzle, don't want to play my cards, I don't wish to have to cry
I've been in this life this long, to live 'em tearing up inside
Oh yeah, some of the greatest to give myself some fucking death
Microplastics in my food, it's all that I am after
I'm never mind my mind with thoughts, I'm skipping to my chapter
All my life that I wish I'd never fucking matter
I'm living now, committed how
Feel myself losing, thinking, 'Wow'
I'mma fuck my life inside, it's easier if I'm in a drought
I don't wanna offer many programs
Rather be a bum inside a shelter as a no man
(I'm depressed, I'm depressed)
(I'm depressed, I'm depressed)
(I'm depressed, I'm depressed)
(I'm depressed, I'm depressed)
