Obsessed My obsession was the oppression, it taught me a lesson, If I make that progression, you don’t know my tension, so I’ll make a confession It’s all life’s lesson, we are jus testin, I was obsessed, but that shit was depressed, convinced me to confess, so now I address the shit that got me pressed, My in between isn’t the scene I used to deny and lie to my eye, that shit won’t fly, but now I can’t lie, I choose to accept n do not deny, I don’t get that high, like I’m up in the sky My obsessive ways, ruined all my days, in ways I don’t say, Stop playin around Sometime in my future all that should pay, for every shitty day, It couldn’t delay Cuz I been in the set and I’ll make a bet And the days I never layed my head down, it made my head pound, those days were the ones I was found, or wanted to be stuck in the ground I’m disgusted of the ways I have acted, but fuck that shit was a fact check, I’ll never hit that low again I wasn’t even attracted, so lemme jus act dead, yea that’s what I said Maybe I’ll feel better, doesn’t matter the weather, Only sorry to myself I know I jus be dead to her, i don’t know what i said to her Yk I’ll always ponder on the ways I could wander, that shit kinda beyond her, underneath it really jus calmed her We don’t gotta be obsessed, it jus leaves me with stress, now get yo self dressed, it’s really not best, to be always pressed, We won’t deal with the feel til you get your test, I think you should rest That’s my dilemma and my name is Emma