Straight to my Head Lyrics

Never been better

I get shit off my chest

Always more to learn

It goes straight to my head

My flow's great? Yes, I bet

It goes straight to my head

I throw shade like my bad

It goes straight to my head

I spoke with the Wvlf, better yet I grew up with him

Some of y'all should've had a sneaking suspicion

I was bound to spit at some point, but just listen

I was just envisioning and reminiscing

All about different situations and outcomes

And how come my premonitions haven't come to fruition

Wasn't this what you wanted? Talking to myself now

Lost and found, this cycle repeats itself now

Often misunderstood, I grew up on the outskirts of South Park neighborhood

One older brother, loving mother and father

A fortunate conglomerate, don't bother me

My introverted ass was most probably

Hidin' in my room playin' video games

Lots of media consumed it shaped me into who I was

You think my childhood was so great

But it really was just a lonely fate

Never been better

I get shit off my chest

Always more to learn

It goes straight to my head

My flow's great? Yes, I bet

It goes straight to my head

I throw shade like my bad

It goes straight to my head

I'm thinkin' who would miss me if I got up and left swiftly

Which individuals have I contacted?

Another day another grand scheme a new tactic

I throw on a new song, I like it, so I blast it

Some new inspiration, to some a realization

They ain't gonna ever do shit just forget it

Like dementia did I mention that I'm terrified of that?

And gettin' old too fast and your life flies by

And that's all fine if you live it and enjoy it

But ya getting' so annoyed 'cause ya

Stuck in some job and your friends you avoid

And you start to question whether it's even worth it

Just to stay employed by some money hungry CEO

Like it's a game you gettin' toyed with

Like a broken pencil it all starts feelin' pointless

You try to speak up, all of a sudden you are voiceless

Never been better

I get shit off my chest

Always more to learn

It goes straight to my head

My flow's great? Yes, I bet

It goes straight to my head

I throw shade like my bad

It goes straight to my head

I know you know my story, I ain't gotta read the shit to ya

Same old shit, some unknown bitch

From a tiny little town you ain't ever even heard of

Chasin' fame and fortune; blah, blah, you done know what's up

But I'ma do it different I can say whatever I want

I can talk about my past and my trauma

This is my therapy, I been sleepin' on this shit

Like I was dressed in my pajamas honestly

I speak my mind for example I was thinkin' back

I woulda slept with any bad bitch that I used to work with

That had an ass so thick, flower tat on her hip

But only if her name was Megan, I was beggin'

But goddamn when she wore them leggings

I begin to think I wasn't ready

I just wish I knew then what I know now

It's all good though in the end it worked out

Now I come correct; red underline; spell check