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letra de dna: depression, negativity, anxiety - john nonny

[intro]
(dash! dash! dash!)

[verse]
what have i done to myself? (yeah)
rather than findin’ myself, i run from myself
pass me the lighter, my g, there’s one on the shelf
backwards on the dresser
the chains on my chest look like i found a treasure
the trees got me laid out like i’m on a stretcher
the balance: i’m mixin’ the pain and the pleasure
don’t crack from the pressure, but i put a ton on myself
i put a gun on myself – no!
but sometimes they wondеr ’bout my mental health and i wonder mysеlf
but i keep it movin, the way that i see it is if i’m not leadin’, i’m losin’
can’t follow these steps that i’m choosin’ through all of this booze and then these little pills i’m abusin’ (f-ck!)
the 420 [?] i’m cruisin’, what’s dangerous to you is amusin’
the only time we pass our classes is when we pass by
like why you think we always chewin’? (true)
i know when trouble is brewin’, i try to stay pure and i struggle to do it
i look in the mirror and i doubletake – “who is this dude, what’s this position that he put you in?”
and we ain’t always up, we get down too
but you don’t know about it ’cause i ain’t around you
i promise that if i get knocked down in round one
that i won’t run and i’ll be standin’ up for round two
i won’t back down like fi’ty, like tory, again and again, i’m litty
write a story, got a pad and a pen and a city and i’m sorry if you mad [?]
but i told you!
i’m just telling you the thoughts that be going through my head
i wanna show you
before you stand out with your hands out looking for handouts
motherf-cker, tell me what i owe you!
you wanna plan out on a d-mn route for the couple 100 gram now
and i don’t even know you!
i’m on a beach in the sand now, workin’ on my tan now
when i got a few bottles to go through (d-mn, sure)
rock bottom, like the bottom of a puddle
always thought about my life as a problem, a debacle
i’m leanin’, sippin’ out a bottom of a bottle
smokin’ weed and grippin on the bottom of a [?]
got me cheesin’ – yeah, i’m a mess but my lifestyle pleasin’
got more angels than i have demons
all about balance, everything’s even
views goin’ up on the track, they streamin’
i don’t got all day, i don’t got all day
so i’m trynna make a million if it k!lls me
might sell my soul but i do the work i got all day
“you never used to sing about drugs!”
maybe i didn’t wanna talk about it
always findin’ a way to walk around it
now i’m puttin’ bars on a page like a stock accountant
sharp focus like a [?]
started from the bottom but we headin’ for the top of the mountain
in the clouds like i popped a valium
[?]
i’m too hot to handle
y’all lookin’ funny like socks and sandals
ain’t doin nothin’ like poppin [?]
imma do it big, i’m [?] and that’s real
make waves like i dropped an anvil
ain’t goin’ nowhere but i ain’t no stand-still
they bitin’ my sh-t like i stepped on a [?]
they say i won’t make it but they know that i can and will
i can’t wait
name somebody you don’t thing i can’t annihilate
and send him my way
i’m just hangin’ out at walmart in isle 8
i’ll wait! (haha)
talkin’ ’bout your flows all this
then all that, but ain’t flowin’ nowhere
talkin’ bout global this and international that
but ain’t showin’ nowhere
talkin’ all that “i’m on top of the game!”
but ain’t goin’ nowhere, but really
i mean the truth is you just ain’t goin’ nowhere, haha
[outro]
that’s weird, you know, like
sometimes when you’re just trapped in your feels
like i can’t get out
whatever it is: depression, anxiety, addiction, it’s like
you can’t even begin to imagine
it’s, half of the time, it’s just, it’s you, [?]
ninety-nine percent of it is imagined, it’s like
you create it, all you gotta do is get out of your head and
it’s good

- john nonny

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