Depressure

Sick and tired of walking round it Think it's time we talk about it Yeah Sick and tired of walking round it Think it's time we talk about it yeah My head's spinning That ain't no similie brudda My head's spinning I've been sitting on the side of the pitch N' my legs twitching Limit in the sky But that b*tch would have said different I'm over it I've been in the fire I've got smokey skin Dust in my face and I'm still going in Even though I feel that grief soaking in Days going slow, weeks going quick I had to soldier it, ain't waiting on a thing I was waiting for nothing coming, I laid up on the brink They say I'm up and coming? I'm just blazing this I ain't capable of thinking straight at all I need something Yeah I need something I ain't capable of thinking straight at all I need something Yeah I need something Sick and tired of walking round it Think it's time we talk about it Depressure (Yeah) Depressure Sick and tired of walking round it Think it's time we talk about it Depressure Depressure I miss Orange Wednesdays and free weekends N' I miss Sony eriksons and BB pins N' I miss PT's, lime green one ten's I even miss them bad times But wouldn't speak on them I still got the same love for the dargs I guess we all just grown up n' apart It's kind of sad But I ain't passing blame I should've made the time for man But I've got trouble speaking up N' issues with my pride n' that I struggled with my mental health Guess I'm a normal type of man Cause boy, it's hard to live in these times I said boy, it's hard to live in these times The sh*t I create's been giving me life Guess that's a cheat code In weed smoke sipping this white Just tryin' keep float Cuz we know this sh*t isn't right Or maybe it is? N' I've just had some trouble taking it in But I ain't new to this smoke I was made for this sh*t Bout time I fix up Sick and tired of walking round it Think it's time we talk about it Depressure (Yeah) Depressure Sick and tired of walking round it Think it's time we talk about it Depressure Depressure