[Scratch Hook] [Verse 1] My brain is on the fritz, Im at my wits And I rhyme one line, but cant find another that fits in Missing, too many pieces to the puzzle Maybe I should buy some alcohol so I can guzzle it down To dry my sorrows and borrow some inspiration Im feeling total devastation. This is horrible, its fucking terrible I cant get one done, no fun, its unbearable Sittin on the floor, bored out of my skull Pressure, instead of fresher, Im getting duller No color, its bad, I cant stand the rain No pain, no gain. I must maintain my train of thinking Sinking, down the drain into the sewer Who were you to say what Im doing wrong with my song Dont trip, get a grip, Its as the tip of my tongue About to rip, but lost the thought, Im too highstrung Its like a ball of confusion. Another dimension With no direction, beyond comprehension Rest for time, Im racing against the clock A mental block, I cant stand the pressure [Scratch Hook] [Verse 2] Cant session, falling deep into depression About to blow a fuse, I could use some suggestions Questions dangle as I strangle my binder Kind of like war digging deep into my core For more creativity, give it the best shot that I got Not forgotten, jotting down every thought Not stable, I stand firm while shaking ground Down on my luck, stuck in a bad situation Facing the facts, I sit back in my bed Veins bulging out the side of my head Eyes are red, dead weight on my shoulders When I hold the [?] Nothing comes out, no doubt my mind is broken Smoking cigarettes, I figure itll help calm my nerves And Im nervous, feel like Im out of surface Which words to choose to loose my possession on my mission Wishing for the best, less pressure [Scratch Hook] [Verse 3] Clenching my fist as I mention the list of tension Building on the third verse You might have heard worse but Im cursing and cussing Shit, quit your fussing. Man, Im just discussing Theres not enough action. Too many distractions I ride the side track when I should stay on course Not trying to get my face on the cover of the source Just forcing, thoughts on to paper with the [?] Still havent made it, complicated like a rubiks cube Watching the tube as I slouch on the couch Knuckles cracking, lacking financial [?] Racking my brain to gain concentration Aggravation, must bust the frustration Constipation of the dome, home lounging Scrounging like a scavenger Havent ya ever been there before fore Feel the pressure [Scratch Hook]
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