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I been feeling like I'm mean sometimes I been feeling like I put more down than up I been feeling like a fiend sometimes Not for drugs, but the feeling of being loved How did I get to this low of a drought? Problems never stop 'till I close my fucking mouth I been wasting away, I been feeling down I'm nowhere to be found, I'll be in the ground When I'm breathing in the air is when I feel so small Ima smoke a whole ounce, then I'll bounce to the mall When I'm bleeding in the staircase, crying to Mom Is when I didn't even know what was going on Every day I break it off The feeling flows The feelings gone Every day I hear the cut The wounded words The aching guts I been feeling like I'm mean sometimes I been feeling like I put more down than up I been feeling like a fiend sometimes Not for drugs, but the feeling of being loved How did I get to this low of a drought? Problems never stop 'till I close my fucking mouth I been wasting away, I been feeling down I'm nowhere to be found, I'll be in the ground