I was born summer 98
12:30 August 20th the middle of the day
Amobichukwu Iheme is here ready to create
You can call me obi I know that it's kinda hard to say
I'd like to think that theirs power in the name
Jaws drop as you Google search me when I have the fame
Head scratch turn around ask ya homies if this fake
No wonder they call him "Schwifty" when he on stage
You see I use Schwifty to hide from all the pain
He's the one that's beating all the demons in my brain, demons that had followed from the people i had gave, a f*ck they don't deserve because they always fabricate
They always fade away
There must be something wrong with me maybe I am insane
Maybe I'm the problem that's why they keep me at length
Well f*ck it I'm replacing all of this love with my rage
I'm overly consumed by my inner thoughts
It's been this way since the time I talked
If a mind is racing how the f*ck do you make it stop
I was told it was through the heart but for some reason mine is locked
It's not as easy as I make it seem
Life's a war that I wage behind the f*cking scenes
It's getting hard for me to ask for help
I tax my health, I feel but I'm far from felt
I break the seal and swallow pills
I hope it heals... all the pain that they had f*cking dealt
It's hard to think I'm not a lost cause
On the days where I really wanna end it all
They listen when I rap but not when talk
Would they even miss me when I'm gone
I feel alone in this crowded room, a 98 baby in a empty womb
Look in the mirror see is a vacant tomb, don't you worry imma fill it soon