I’m Stressed Out Man

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[Intro] Ugh, I'm stressed out, man Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, damn Uuuhhh Yeah (Yah, yah) [Verse] See, I've been so stressed out, tryna numb myself out (Okay) I put a Fentanyl Patch in my cheek and sucked it out (Okay, okay) Feelin' way better, walk it out (Okay, okay) Baby girl, let's have a weddin' when I take you out, now, ooh Everybody I meet already know me, that mean They got their minds made up before I've even spoken, I've been Feelin' so lonely, goddamn, been feelin' lonely, but (Yah, yah) I got my homie Oxycontin, Xanny bar beside me, yah Goddamn it, goddamn it I'm cryin', I'm cryin' for nobody, nobody I pulled out the wallet I pulled out the wallet and bought the Versace I don't even know why You ever talk to me, talk to me, talk to me Is anyone there? Is anyone, anyone, anyone there? I feel like a prostitute, sellin' myself and my art for this money I ain't got food I got this lean and these Xans in my tummy Wish I was blissfully unaware Wish I didn't care, wish I wasn't scared Wish I didn't miss her Wish I didn't kiss her, I'mma wish a wish away I might have three felonies Inside my pocket inside of the same bag I might've failed a suicide Right before I went into rehab I always say fuck it I always say fuck it, don't worry, it's nothing (It's nothing, baby) I might've been distant But it's only 'cause I was lookin' for something [Hook] I've been staring at the sun for too long I've been thinking 'bout this stuff for too long All this money, all this money is getting too long I've been longing, I've been longing, too long I've been staring at the sun for too long I've been thinking 'bout this stuff for too long All this money, all this money is getting too long I've been longing, I've been longing, too long
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- Slug † Christ