Anxiety

Earth to Darkie, earth to Darkie, do you read me Darkie?

Earth to Darkie, earth to Darkie, do you read me

This is Darkie 909, checking in

Oh shit

Status report, things are going well

Hey boss!

What is it?

Boss, he's here!

Bring him down, damn it

Well, okay

It's good to hear from you again, Darkie

Whenever you're ready

Beaming you down now

I took a second out my day to calm the fuck down

Now I got one less second to do something

What the fuck now my nigga

Uh, I figure it's genetic man it suck how

The cards you got are permanent and shape the way you talk out loud

Or take a walk downtown

I should be thinking 'bout the way the trees are looking

Or the smell of pizza cookin'

Or the sound the breeze is workin' into me

Instead, I'm hurting

Avoiding the moment I pull the curtain

Hide me!

'Cause I don't know what your intentions are at all

I feel so small and minuscule, I want to call

To anyone who'll stop this drenching of my soul

I feel the wall and kick right through, I fought it

Hothead

I wanna plant some flowers, not the potted kind

I feel the power, my retarded mind

Has got inside it, find it hard to mind

My own business

My flow quick as a missile until it slow down

A glow stick and it click, oh what a cool sound

I showed my momma my music and she was so proud

She told me future, I choose it, that hit me profound

I forget to breathe and where I put my damn keys

That's a problem, frame freeze it

Need it, or so it seems

'Cause every picture fade away when no one there to see

People been living for forever wit no therapy

So why I'm different

It ain't bout yo feelings, our society is slipping

No support without a family

This paper got me thinking

If I gave him what I owe

Then why the fuck I gotta tip him, nigga

This money's uncaring and it ain't no fun sharing

But you selfish if you don't

And if you do, you must be happy right?

If higher numbers made you number wouldn't that be nice?

I need to lay down, just lie dead

I wanna run away to somewhere I can rest my head

The birds sound beautiful

The light bounce off

Off my fingers and my cuticles

I bite down soft on 'em

My father point it out, now I'm embarrassed

I don't know who I'd be without my parents

Work with what you got, they taught me

To not blow up the spot, be healthy

And don't talk down cops whether wealthy or poor

They got more Glocks than you ever will

You felt it before

That's good advice

Walking down the street higher than a kite

Bright light flashing

Ashing the blunt

The neighborhood is nice, uh

They stay addicted to the cash flow

Mmm, and I'm just laying on the grass lil' mama

Can you watch a nigga pass though?

Mmm, see him leave you in the past

And amass those commas

Stupid little bitch hatin' on me

'Cause I ain't suckin' no dick for no approval

Or a ruble whatchu on a

Half made plan

Lemme get that in advance

I'm too scared to take a chance

I just need a lot of dollas in my pants

Do ya dance, I'ma do mine

Fine with being broke

All my figures come in due time

Ya honor

They tryna get a new piece of mine

But all these people need acquire

Is a new peace of mind

Hide me!

'Cause I don't know what your

Intentions are at all (Intentions are at all)

I feel so small and minuscule, I want to call (Want to call)

To anyone who'll stop this drenching of my soul (Of my soul)

I feel the wall and kick right through, I fought it

Lala, la, la, la, lalala

Lala, la, la, la, lalala

Lala, la, la, la, lalala

Lala, la, la, la, lalala

Lala, la

Hey Josh, it's Mom

I was just tryna get a hold of you to see how you were doing

Um, I don't even know if you're in or somewhere else

Just wanna catch up with you

When you have a minute, call me back, okay?

Love you