Bathroom Break

I dont got an off day Nah I dont got an off day I dont got an off day that I see at all I done see all the shh in my life Like I'm painting on the walls in a stall People act funky as if I dropped a stool But couldn't flush Cause my right hand hurts Probably would of committed suicide In testing myself I'm wrapped up Man I'm stuck Constipated with the thoughts of world domination If I pushed low the foothold that God got He been told I am all of His The ball of heel sitting on my soul I'm walking on His earth I'm thinking too much So I start to scroll My heart feels the same way my leg do When I got to do what we do It's feeling numb I kind of feel it beating like a drum It kind of skip a beat sometimes when I let my wife in Yeah I'm feeling some I got to stop I might just turn into a who A someone, A human, a true man I shift a little bit I get my feeling back This feel too good I've realized I got to clean it man Hate being honest with myself But like the scenery Take a sec wipe it all away Come out the same man A changed man Who doesn't have feelings or off days God calling The question will always be will I answer