thamentalhealth ft. ModdoThaPoet

They want that old me but he gone, all the pain and hurt made me change,

Crazy how times can change but I'm supposed to stay the same.

Can't talk about it with my people, many don't understand what I'm saying,

And talking to those who not trying to listen, feel like I'm complaining.

I need answers I need help, I need friends but prefer to be by myself,

I try to talk about it at times but get irritated and I push away the help.

I swear she trying to understand pushing me to be a better man,

But I just see her words at bitching because they don't align with my plan.

I'm lashing out at others bleeding on who didn't cause the cut,

At this point I might do something I regret but who gives a fuck.