Pace of the living

Life is so hard, i just Hope I make it, It’s a risk, But I’ll take it, Feeling like I’m living Stuck in the basement, I’m just trying To get a higher placement, Life is hard, enslavement But I’ll make it i can’t seem to waste More time I’m anxious the feelings sweep over Me the grime of the demons overanalyze those who do overtime I’ve just gotta get off The pavement, So they hear me across The nation , just another 1 of My hallucinations Life is hard i think I've become jaded by those who have the album placments wasted life trapped in displacement You learn right away that they spend life stressed scribbling away behind locked doors Hearing the echo of Mental roars