Feeling all this anger, my mind spinning the world only getting stranger, the devil is winning Keep tryna do better but I keep on sinning. Mind in a rotten place chamber is loaded minutes are thinning. Demons in my mind all of them grinning Feeling like a sith lord I'm my worst enemy Need a dose of therapy Using rap to cope with its melody Mind needing a dose of clarity But instead people are scared of me Soul going through disparity wanna live long and have some prosperity.