Anxiety has got a hold
But I know
It can't stop me
It can't stop me
I'm coming up for air
It's like I can't f*cking breathe
But just watch me
Just watch me
Society, has got me on
Some real dumb shit
My friends and I get high
Till we can't even function
Paranoia got me chained
But I don't f*ckin care
I got bolt cutters in my hands
I take em everywhere
[yeah]
[aaah]
[is this the Krusty Krab?]
[ohhh]
[noo, this is Patrick]
[Hey Patrick]
Anxieties a bitch
Mind on overload
I Can't control
Poppin benzos
Rollin dro
Just to unload
All this white noise
In my head
Thought are poison
Make me feel dead
Paranoia on my side
Help me point out all the snitches
Need my nine
Throats closed
Minds numb
Can't think
Re-record
I'm f*cked up
Roll the dank
Only thing
Make the memories go away
I'm insane
And I blame it on the pain
I'm losing myself
I need me some help
Numb my soul
I haven't felt
Write so I can tell
Others feel this hell
If you can relate
Try to change your fate
Get creative
Find an outlet
Lose the crowd
They only use you
True friends hardly found
I'm coming back
Full attack
Disrespect made me mad
Handle shit like a man
You a fiend I can't stand
What'd you do?
Came between
Me and the bread
Now I get to throw the lead
Where you want it?
In the head?
Bye bye
Your time done
Just a f*cking punk
No respect
Lost your life
Over funds
Told you one day
You would pay the price
No need for disguise
Slice em'
Leave em' where he lay
No one gives a f*ck about him anyway
Anxiety has got a hold
But I know
It can't stop me
It can't stop me
I'm coming up for air
It's like I can't f*cking breathe
But just watch me
Just watch me
Anxiety has got a hold
But I know
It can't stop me
It can't stop me
I'm coming up for air
It's like I can't f*cking breathe
But just watch me
Just watch me
My mind plays games with me
But when it pushes ima push it back
Got all these emotions that I hide
What do you know about that
I play the part of all compassion
But that could change quick
Don't ever run up on a brother
Know you think you slick
I know, I know, I know, I know
I'm not the baddest of them all
But I like that snow
I do me,
You do you,
It will all work out
I'm just tryna unwind
Whatchyou bitchin about
I'll keep it going cuz I know this
Energy is real
When you feel your in a corner
And you got to kill
To be so scared and all alone
When nobody is home
Your calling for some help
No one picks up the phone
[yeah]
[aaah]
[is this the Krusty Krab?]
[ohhh]
[noo, this is Patrick]