Get Up

My confession is depression, its deep inside of me
You can see it in my eyes, you can hear it when I speak
Emotions in all my clothing cuz my hearts up on my sleeve
But all I wanna do is fly so 23's on my sneaks
Like Mike, I just wanted to take flight
Take this mic and take it all to a night
This for all the kids living with depression, always looking in the mirror but they're seeing no reflection
And I bet, that its not just me
Your thinking that I'm fine just another MC
Just living that fucking life, They'res no problems with me
You think all I do is make music and smoke my weed
But, yeah I got problems to
I'm smiling right now but you can fake one to
One time I feel right is when I'm chilling with my Loons
Sipping smooth, We all just actin a fool
But after that is the after math of looking back at Em
Flipping sacks done made me a cash addict
When your sad you just hope that money come faster
Blow it all on some drugs, Teenage wasteland the first chapter
Page one My Religion, Just tryna paint a picture vivid
Looking out my eyes at life like my visions tinted a bit darker
Its okay that just means that I gotta grind harder