The Message

Pick myself up, dust myself off,
Never let nothing get the better of me.
Keep my chip up, get my head straight,
Shit, I gotta be the best man I can be
Yeah I know how it feels to wake up fucked up,
Tough luck times is tough, so I better man the fuck up.
Easier said then done huh?
My mind full of paranoia creeping round mine with my blinds shut.

Gimme pills gimme powder, take em till I feel numb.
Chain smoke them cigarettes till I got the black lung.
Here come the come down, drown it with that hennessy.
My heart's heavy, my heart's racing, got me pacing in concrete boots.
Feel the weight of every situation but I rise to the occasion
Pick myself up, dust myself off,
Never let nothing get the better of me.
Keep my chip up, get my head straight,
Shit, I gotta be the best man I can be.

Yeah my mind fucked, running circles in my head,
But I'm stuck to my bed wishing I was fuckin’ dead.
More money more problems, fuck I feel you big,
Make a little cake, so called “friends” cant stand the kid
Gimme pills gimme powder, take em till I feel numb.
Chain smoke them cigarettes till I got the black lung.
Here come the come down, drown it with that hennessy.
My heart's heavy, my heart's racing, got me pacing in concrete boots.
Feel the weight of every situation but I rise to the occasion.

Don't push me cause I'm close to the edge.
I'm trying not to lose my head
Don't push me cause I'm close to the edge.
I'm trying not to lose my head
Pick myself up, dust myself off,
Never let nothing get the better of me.
Keep my chip up, get my head straight,
I gotta be the best man I can be.