Untitled Song

I live In a sate of depression. Everyone says not to mention. Mac miller and me say life isn't easy. Its involuntarily. I'm trapped in this body that everyone can see. It just me living in this life of misery. why Cant i say what I wont to say . People just put me to sham. Now I'm always to blame. I'm nothing but a peasant. Just working nine to five were I spend all of my time. This shit make me depressed I cant be who I want to be. I just wont to be good husband and father to one hell amazing mother and one daughter who has always been there for one and other. My mind is fucked up because my sister was shot by a pussy ass bitch. He puts me in a predicament. Should I go to his house and find his little sis and make her dispisse my crazy as thoughts. No I shouldn't because I aen't no pussy as bitch.