Lyrics:

Oh, I think I'm dying
All the monsters are all out
Oh, I think I'm dying
I wish I was all around
Oh, I think I'm dying
I'm gonna keep it real, what ya know about takin' pills
Poppin' these Xan's, panic attacks
Losin' my mind, feel like I'm dyin', ha
I can't believe what I'm sayin'
You thinkin' I'm playin', I'm diggin' my grave, right now
I'm crazy, you'd probably kill yourself
If you knew the shit that I was thinkin' about, ha ha
How can I breathe, cuttin' my sleeve
I'm watchin' it bleed
Maybe that will take the pain away
No more rainy days
You talkin' to me?
Just let me be, I need some sleep
Why you think I cut so deep?
You'll never see what's underneath
Please I need some peace
I'm gonna keep it real, I'm gonna speak how I feel
When I'm drivin', feel like swervin' the wheel
Right and a left, you think that I'm playin'
I'm treatin' every song, I'm writin' my will, yeah
This one right here's for everyone out
There that's like me, battle depression
Been to hell and back, and I can tell that I
Go back, and just can't learn my lesson, yeah
Countin' my blessin's, but suck at the math
So, every blessin' I keep cuttin' in half
So, all of my problems keep addin' up
While my solutions keep cuttin' in half, yeah, yeah, yeah
Know that they hate me, they say that they love me
Don't call me crazy but, I need the company
So, fuck with me, though, yeah
Oh, I think I'm dying
All the monsters are all out
Oh, I think I'm dying
I wish I was all around
Oh, I think I'm dying
I'm gonna keep it a mil, last year I made a million
Still, it ain't change how I feel
Still fuckin' with the same bottle of pills
Went from my brother's basement, to a house with no payments
And dealin' with fuckers, that I wanna kill
I gotta chill, I don't know how
I wish you could feel what I'm talkin' about
I'm all by myself, talkin' out loud
No one can help, I feel like I'm drowin', ha-ha
Shit is so cold, I'm losin' control
I'm losin' my soul but, I know I never sold it, no
Devil must have stole it, yeah
And that mothafucker is gonna have to deal with me
If I go to hell, I'm takin' over
I'm gonna keep it a secret
I ain't gon' tell nobody about these
Thoughts that are creepin' into my mind
So, you think that I'm fine
You think that I'm lyin', and I'm
Cryin' out wolf, when I say that I'm dyin, ah
I ain't gon' tell nobody that I'm scared of keepin' guns in the house
I ain't gon' tell nobody that I actually put guns in my mouth
Fuck you know about
Russian roulette with a loaded gun
Handle of vodka, and still ain't drunk
I cannot tell nobody that I'm suicidal, no, I just keep it bottled up
Bottle of pills are the heal of pain, razor play, cross my veins
Cross my heart, hope to die, jump in front of trains
No, I'm not fuckin' playin', snortin a bunch of cain
Thinkin' it's just a game, 'til I blow out my fuckin' brains
Oh, I think I'm dying
All the monsters are all out
Oh, I think I'm dying
I wish I was all around