I hear voices in my head
Sometimes I see ghosts instead
And I know they all want me dead
But I won't ever let 'em do me like that
And I lost my brain
So to God I pray
Tryna find my way
Shit aint we all
Yeah
Real or fiction, now what's the definition
I'm seeing no difference this figment
Look and listen, pay a little attention
Blocking out all my senses I'm senseless
Seems like sentences and pigments all blend
I can cry out but I can't get nothing in
Nightmares I done lived out since I was a kid
Keep on haunting me again and again and again
Yeah
I hear voices in my head
Sometimes I see ghosts instead
And I know they all want me dead
But I won't ever let 'em do me like that
And I lost my brain
So to God I pray
Tryna find my way
Shit aint we all
Yeah
They say it happens for ya not just to ya
This shit could be tragic or it could be useful
Recognized the patterns and I had to move it
Climbing all the ladders even though they shooting
Life was never lavish but it had its moments
Happiness and sadness showing
Days they seemed to pass the slowest
I was losing focus right
This aint happen overnight
But I know that it molded my mentality to go and shine
I might've just been shown the light
I hear voices in my head
Sometimes I see ghosts instead
And I know they all want me dead
But I won't ever let 'em do me like that
And I lost my brain
So to God I pray
Tryna find my way
Shit aint we all
Yeah