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Battling Inner Demons: A Journey of Struggle & Triumph
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Lyrics

Shit is honestly pissing me off

Expressing frustration and annoyance.

Everybody wanna talk cause they not shit

People talk without achieving anything significant.

They complain and say everything toxic

Complaints and negativity surround the speaker.

Feel like thanos with the gauntlet

Feeling powerful and in control, like the fictional character Thanos.

No you pussy nggas not slick

Calling out individuals for being deceptive.

I know you ain't bout to pop shit

Doubting someone's willingness to confront issues.

All the speaking ngga stop it

Advising others to stop talking or speaking out of turn.

You ain't the topic

Asserting that the speaker is not the subject of discussion.

Don't get dropped kicked in a moshpit

Warning against potential physical confrontation.


Ive been going thru this shit in my brain

Expressing internal struggles and challenges.

Everything make me feel more of the same

Everything seems repetitive and unchanging.

Ain't nobody even help with the pain

Lack of support and assistance during difficult times.

All alone thats how i feel thru the day

Feeling isolated and lonely throughout the day.

Tryna help but maybe thats a mistake

Questioning the effectiveness of trying to help others.

Pussy ngga you got nothing to say

Dismissing someone as unimportant or irrelevant.

Maybe everything i do is a waste

Doubting the significance of the speaker's actions.

I don't know maybe i need a break

Contemplating the need for a break or change.


I came from new york

Originating from New York.

Went from thе city to upstate

Transitioning from the city to a rural area.

Left my friends homе with no update

Leaving friends behind without updates.

Lately ive been staying up late

Developing a habit of staying awake late.

To fight off the demons i stay in my head

Fighting internal struggles and negative thoughts.

Negative thoughts when im laying in bed

Negative thoughts persist while lying in bed.

Paranoid dangerous how i was bred

Feeling paranoid and recognizing a dangerous upbringing.

Bring on the cheddar we making the bread

Focusing on financial success and making money.

Now want hating they think that they enemies

Others are envious, but the speaker finds it amusing.

Ha, that shit is funny im counting money

Humorously counting money despite negative feelings.

But it's not in your tummy

Mocking those who don't benefit financially.

Now you look like a dummy

Deriding others for appearing foolish.


You cannot top this you cannot match this

Boasting about being unbeatable or unmatched.

Built like a tryhard built like a fggot

Describing a tough and unyielding persona.

Everything we earn you cannot have it

Asserting possession of earned achievements.

I see the bag my team finna brag it

Confidently predicting success and showing off.

I feel like shit but still im laughing

Despite feeling bad, the speaker finds humor.

Gotta look up so i make it all happen

Looking up to stay motivated and make things happen.

That way they can all wonder what happened

Creating curiosity about the speaker's achievements.

Somehow i made it so far with passion

Achieving success through dedication and passion.


Ive been going thru this shit in my brain

Repetition of internal struggles and challenges.

Everything make me feel more of the same

Continued feeling of stagnation and sameness.

Ain't nobody even help with the pain

Reiteration of the lack of support during pain.

All alone thats how i feel thru the day

Persisting feelings of loneliness throughout the day.

Tryna help but maybe thats a mistake

Doubting the effectiveness of trying to help.

Pussy ngga you got nothing to say

Dismissing someone as insignificant and talkative.

Maybe everything i do is a waste

Questioning the value and impact of the speaker's actions.

I don't know maybe i need a break

Contemplating the need for a break or change (repeated).

The lyrics of this song contain explicit content.
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