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mentally ill - outsydanite lyrics

(intro)
“what you know about life?”
i told her i don’t know nothing, nothing
“what you know about love?”
i told you i don’t know nothing, nothing

(verse 1)
uh, okay
tired of all this stressing
sick of all of this depression
can’t even look at my own reflection, i hate this sh*t
i’m always walkin’ round pacing, contemplating, crying through these lyrics ’cause i can’t shed tears

and man i tried many years
many nights, ignored them when they told me that my future’s bright
’cause n*gga how do you know?
well maybe that’s just a nice thing to say to someone who seems to be at the end of the road
who just can’t stare at their toes
whose heart is full of these hoes
who’s taking all of the blows
well i suppose (uh), that would be me
suicidal intentions
maybe i should grab a knife and drive it through my wrist until it slit open

then watch all of the memories and sadness
drip all over my mattress
i think i need a baptist
a priest, a preacher, perhaps a school teacher
or a motivational speaker, somebody who can relate
i’m lost
(pre*chorus)
i’m scared
i came so unprepared
it seems like there’s no one there
and she asked me: “sir, what do you know about life?”

(chorus)
i told her i don’t know nothing, nothing
“what you know about love?”
i told her i don’t know nothing, nothing
“what you know about life?”
i told her i don’t know nothing, nothing
(what you know about, tell me what you know about)

(verse 2)
okay
wide awake at 3 am, i can’t get no sleep
because these devilish thoughts won’t give me no peace
i hate this sh*t
i’m always walking ’round, pacing, contemplating
my past is eating me alive on the dinner plate, and*

i’ve been like this for a while
depression is a b*tch man i can’t even smile
my nose is snotty ’cause i’m allergic to the bullsh*t the illuminati tryna tell everybody
this is preposterous
’cause obviously jesus christ is prosperous
forgive me for cussing but i’m tryna get my point across
so i don’t give a f*ck if they murder us ’cause i would die for this
i’m tryna spread the message
i hope you receiving this
i’m breathing this

talking ’bout the chemtrails, the streaks in the sky
prince opened up his mouth about it, that’s why he died
yo the word getting [?} dog
better listen up y’all
and stay away from the police ’cause they all tryna cap y’all

excuse me mister
do you have some ointment for my blister?
then hand it to me ‘fore i choke ya sister
i’m a maniac
too much smoke up in my cardiac
still searching for that artifact, searching for bliss

“then michael why you searching for this?”
’cause that’s the one thing that i miss
i wish i was ignorant to everything ’cause ignorance is bliss
wish i didn’t know what i know now so i wouldn’t be p*ssed
because every time i reminisce, when i was in the mist of bliss
i fall deep into depression
so adriana you can stop the guessing
because now you know what’s really got me stressin’, this is my confession

- outsydanite lyrics

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