Art Mikveh - Stressed lyrics

I'm feeling stressed Sipping liquor Can't find my mind Where its at Pour me another shot I'm drinking liquor And I don't know where my mind is at I'm feeling stressed And I don't know where to find it at I'm drinking liquor And I don't where my mind is at I'm feeling stressed And I don't know where to find it at I'm feeling stressed Sickened by the bloody bags Dripping from the illest intentions of Stoned killers in the projects dealing The hood was so corrupt I'm not even thinking nothing of it As I proceeded to bust shots I kept coming Thugging the more I loved it and running the from police Represented thug life and showed no peace The deeper I got into the weed the more I strayed off And the streets were my second home indeed Late nights kicking it up under the street lights I'm hanging with the fellas I'll be in by midnight So momma don't worry cause' I'm alright believe that The thugs on the block is looking out for us young cats Embracing the feeling one day to kick just like the realest In motion and time parted from homies no longer living I love and I really miss'em They all kicking it in heaven with They backs against wall straight chilling I'm drinking liquor And I don't know where my mind is at I'm feeling stressed And I don't know where to find it at I'm drinking liquor And I don't know where my mind is at I'm feeling stressed And I don't know where to find it at I'm feeling stressed Lost in conflicted visions Salvation will paint my picture I'm lost but never knowing the debt till I pay the cost I'm addicted to money, guns and drugs and ski-mask Blasting automatics at a rate when it came to cash You talk down on me like you ain't feeling my struggle An adolescent with the gift of gap forced to hustle What's in my destination My fate waiting patiently for me to take it Shaking it like its the new religion but I got to face it It ain't no love left and if it was It'll probably be wasted instead of giving it to the thugs Nobody cared for me but they so quick And when their wrong they less to care about damage done Then they expect me to show'em love Man I ain't dumb I'm a kid from the gutter trying to have something But you ain't feeling that Cause' you would rather see me locked up with my hands Chained up behind my back I'm drinking liquor And I don't know where my mind is at I'm feeling stressed And I don't know where to find it at I'm drinking liquor And I don't know where my mind is at I'm feeling stressed And I don't know where to find it at I'm feeling stressed Blinded by tears Lord forgive us Guns kill Thug living my better days As I remain here Smoking on weed keyed and laced with cemetery visions Of being driving to hell just reminiscing with liquor I got a feeling that we just going to have to deal with these killings Until the blind find their own selfish vision I'm more than missing times I got To kick it with homies who passed away Say prayer Lift my head Walk away Tragedy awaits us Who am I to say its going to be better days When I can't understand these days Gods' plan devour the selfish wicked cowards as they Breathe freely Speaking from their tongues crooked preachers Lies carried into seeds Only a matter of time before they Grow up feeling harder to smile indeed I know that you can't believe Hard to believe You a victim of society But not me I'm drinking liquor And I don't know where my mind is at I'm feeling stressed And I don't know where to find it at I'm drinking liquor And I don't know where my mind is at I'm feeling stressed And I don't know where to find it at I'm feeling stressed I'm feeling stressed