I Can't Escape the Problems I've Created in my Head

I feel like the world is changing, I feel like it's all an illusion I feel like a problem, I feel like the world is changing (Smoking a joint, smoking a joint, smoking a joint) I feel like a problem Smoking a joint on the back porch, need to re-up RAW cones G de $aint always ready with the torch All this smoke that I blow, feeling like I'm 'bouta choke My mind like my pockets, fucking broke (Yuh) Try to smoke the pain away, I still haven't changed I'm a dead broke boi still making chump change (Cha-ching) Drink to fill the void but I just can't escape Speeding in the Honda while I let my mind race Stuck in one place, moving at a snails pace Got a shitty fucking hand, not a single fucking ace I can't help the cards I was dealt (Two high, Two high) Call my fucking bluff and send some help I feel like a problem, I feel like the world is changing, I feel like it's all an illusion I feel like a problem, I feel like the world is changing I feel like a problem I did this to myself, I really can't be helped Another broken heart on the shelf Making the same mistakes as I did yesterday Nothing seems to have changed Wash my sins away in the rain (Drip drop, drip drop) Lil Gremlin can't be tamed Instead I'll make G go insane He tries to find a way to numb the pain But there ain't no way I can let him get away with his soul intact (Aye, aye) Gotta act quick, Gotta make sure I don't slip, and let G get a grip (Get a grip, get a grip) I been hiding in shadows way too long Dreaming of the gallows, sing the same song (Song, song, song) Make my gave shallow, all black's what I don Make my grave shallow, I won't be long (I feel like a problem) (long, long, long, long, long) I feel like the world is changing, I feel like it's all an illusion I feel like a problem, I feel like the world is changing I feel like a problem I feel like a problem I feel like a problem I feel like a-