Trippin'

I keep on trippin' when I shouldn't be All my inner demons wanna hold on me I try to run but they keep me from reality And I just can't get out of my head The wins and the pains, the darkness the games Baby you don't understand What I'm going through, honey it true Can anyone hear what I'm saying? Oh I think I need a doctor Cause my heads been too much in the gutter Oh I wish that I would get better But I'm still trippin' and its a disaster Oh no no, hey yeah, ooh I keep on trippin' when I shouldn't be My doctor diagnosed me as a wanna be So my best friend for my birthday bought me therapy But what I need gon' cost about a hundred g's So I keep on makin' songs for the anxiety But no one seems to care or wants to follow me Some white dude in a suit said be market friendly But they'll never, ever, know The wins and the pains, the darkness the games Baby you don't understand What I'm going through, honey its true I don't think I can do this Oh I think I need a priest now Put my demons back on a leash now But they told me they run these streets now Oh they keep talkin' to me in my sleep, how?! I keep trippin', I keep trippin', hey yeah I keep trippin', I keep trippin' hey yeah