my mind

take a seat, buckle up, hold on tight we're going up welcome to my mind take account of all whos showing up depression comes and goes but lonely lives inside of me the side of me that no one gets to see i love the pain inside of me it really gets to me its all my history that gives me misery haunts my memories makes me jittery. girls be filled with trickery and leave with injuries scars that last for centuries different penitentiaries suffered all the penalties developed some bad tendencies now my mind is sick you see