from my brain to my notepad to h...

I'm not myself again. There's no gain to anything I do. I just wanna drown out the pain. I wish you'd stay up with me just for one night but you decided to go fuel someone else's flame, and the lines on my arms spell out who's to blame.

 

What's the place called? It's called my brain and please don't refrain from using yours to get get rid of your horrors. The rap game used to be focused on clout but now mental health is the subject THAT'S WHAT I'M TALKING ABOUT. I'm a demonstrator not a demon. These lyrics are written to stop me from becoming a heathen since no one wants to help. "Oh I heard this hotline has a great review on yelp"