Find myself ft. Richthaartist Lyrics

Tryna find myself

In a world that's living hell

I don't know if you can tell

But my skin feels like a cell

Tryna find myself

Can somebody hold my hand

I been looking for a friend

So I found it in this pen

Demons in my body I don't like that

I get in a hole and I end up going right back

I been writing God but he never really write back

I just wanna know if I been going on the right track

Stuck like a flytrap, broke like a buyback

Every time I'm on the ground, I know I gotta fight back

And I told my bro I'm getting cold just like a ice pack

I just gotta hit the ground running never look back

And I always tell my friends I'm working on the weekend

My daddy always told me gotta work while they sleepin'

And my momma always told me gotta watch out for leeches

Cause they'll take your soul if you let 'em get to eatin'

Listen as I preach this, you gotta know your weakness

Bro throw his dreams out the door for some peaches

Sis will sell her soul for the phones that she reaches

It ain't about the loss, it's bout the lessons that it teaches (yeah)

Tryna find myself

In a world that's living hell

I don't know if you can tell

But my skin feels like a cell

Tryna find myself

Can somebody hold my hand

I been looking for a friend

So I found it in this pen

Tryna find myself

In a world that's living hell

I don't know if you can tell

But my skin feels like a cell

Tryna find myself

Can somebody hold my hand

I been looking for a friend

So I found it in this pen