[Intro: Sammus]
Hey brain
We should talk
About some things
We're on the rocks
[Verse 1: Sammus]
I wish I didn't get so Goddamn crippled by anxiety
We should get a grip over that side of me I'm tryna see
Cuz maybe if we could then I'd be brighter than Hermione
Or maybe do more good work as a writer like Queen Ida B
I tell you to resolve to take on more than we can do
But when I drop the ball it's weird I'm sorta mad at you
Display a horrid attitude
Throw shade as hard as Lakitus
But I'm just scared of all the thoughts you'll share
With no more to fat to chew
You're like:
Bridge
Check your email
No more pouting
Plan the details
Of your album
Get those presales
Sell four thousand
10 bucks retail
Though you're drowning
[Chorus: Izzy True]
In nighttime sweats
And the nighttime chills
The nighttime s**s
Yeah the nighttime feels
Like I can't get my brain together
Will I feel insane forever? (x2)
[Verse 2: Sammus]
Some rappers want a feature, say they loving on the kid
But they never want to feed her so I have nothing to give
I ask my brain, “What should I say?”
I want to hit delete
But my cranium start judging me I cannot do the deed
So I keep ‘em in my inbox
Even if it impacts my ability to index messages from good cats
I should give ‘em chin-checks instead I check the syntax
Then I send rejections they come back like herpes simplex
Bridge
I sent the emails
I curbed my pouting
I planned the details
Of my new album
I got some presales
About a thousand
At 10 bucks retail
But I'm still drowning
[Chorus: Izzy True]
In nighttime sweats
And the nighttime chills
The nighttime s**s
Yeah the nighttime feels
Like I can't get my brain together
Will I feel insane forever? (x2)
[Outro: Izzy True]
Will I feel insane forever? (x4)