J.Faraday - Stress lyrics

[Verse 1: Mikrofone Rob] Lately I been stressed to the max Chest full of pack I ain't had rest or a snack In a minute been a minute Since I slept in my sack Wept till I nap Thank god I'm blessed with these raps, cause I don't really know what I would do If I ain't have that and I was you And I don't know where I would be If I couldn't vent and you were me, see Life's took a toll on me Main reason why you never see me with My old homies I ain't into making new friends kept a few friends But to tell the truth I just rather be alone homie Dang Mike you a cold homie Heart froze on me You would think I walk around without clothes on me You would think I walk around with just a robe on me In the Arctic Ocean while 65 below snowing What would you expect From a student that Seen his stepdad laying on a step Noose around his neck Hangin' from a tree What the f** is that This my brother's dad How we suppose to tell him that He was 12 homie Nightmare just dwell on me Son Of Halloween Satan mustv'e put a spell on me Cause now I walk around hell only to be in a room full of people And still feel lonely Dang mane all I see is pain now my eyes hurt And they wonder why I'm always gettin' high first I'm just trying to live and survive life Cause I never heard of the dead die twice I'm like, so unapologetic And I could never trust a hoe because my momma said it I can't even trust my bro's I know ill regret it I'm just speaking what I know nope I won't sweat it I don't get it, how they manage judgin' you without even knowin' you if they ain't even spoke to you I don't get it, even if they spoke to you and they're the ones you open to how they feel they know just what you goin' thru You think you know me you don't know the half You only see me when I'm present you don't know the past My life's deeper than receivers go and throw the past Hop up off my D into the bleacher's Ima coach the ma**