Conway the Machine - Stress** lyrics
Lyrics from snippet [Intro] Uh, uh, uh [Verse 1] Life is 'bout trials and tribulations And overcomin' obstacles, but I'm tired of sh*t I'm facin' Plus it's not only mines, but everybody's situations That I gotta make better, and that sh*t take cheddar I guess everybody want me to say it I guess ni**as think ten million what Shady payin' I tell 'em, "No", they talk down on me and try to play it Guess they forgot about all the other sh*t that I gave 'em Funny how they can be so forgetful Of all that other sh*t I say yes to I'm sure this is somethin' every real ni**a worldwide can attest to When a ni**a need something, the only time they call and check you You ni**as ever think that I'm stressed too? ni**as act like I owe 'em, that sh*t is stressful My girl said, "Don't let it stress you" But she don't even know that I'm depressed too [Chorus] Do anybody care that I'm stressed? Most of my homies died, the rest of 'em doin' time And do anybody care that I'm stressed? I don't come around, so I guess it's out of sight, out of mind But do anybody care that I'm stressed? Everybody got they hand out, askin' me for sh*t But do anybody care that I'm stressed? Do anybody care? Uh, uh, do anybody care that I'm stressed? [Verse 2] Life, everybody go through that But it's a lesson in it all, you gotta grow through that I was down bad and broke, but I wrote through that Felt my problems would go away if I could blow through rap Dutch Master, smoke the whole two packs This kind of stress, I wouldn't want my worst enemy to go through that My cousin, he took a cord and put his throat through that I wish I had a chance to tell a ni**a, "Don't do that" Uh, ni**as don't understand depression is real People stressin' 'bout real life sh*t, you stressin' your bills I done seen my Unc' after my cousin hung his self I never told nobody, but I lost a son myself Imagine bein' in the hospital, holdin' your dead baby And he look just like you, you tryna keep from goin' crazy That's why I drink a bottle daily For all the sh*t I keep bottled in lately [Chorus] Do anybody care that I'm stressed? Most of my homies died, the rest of 'em doin' time And do anybody care that I'm stressed? I don't come around, so I guess it's out of sight, out of mind But do anybody care that I'm stressed? Everybody got they hand out, askin' me for sh*t But do anybody care that I'm stressed? Do anybody care? Uh, uh, do anybody care that I'm stressed? [Verse 3] Ten months old, I was abused Kicked in the stomach, I swole up like a balloon Zipper on my stomach 'cause they split my liver And not a day goes by where I don't sip my liquor Where I don't roll one and twist my Swisher Thought I was helpin' with the pain, but I'm just gettin' sicker Uh, alcoholism is a sickness How many people gonna admit that they addicted? Yeah, I drink 'cause I'm stressed I'm stressed 'cause I'm depressed, depressed 'cause I'm just tired of this sh*t They like, “Why you stressed, boy? You blessed” They don't know about the nights where I can't even get rest Burnin' this kush while I pace Cryin' in the mirror every time I look at my face If you only knew what it took, what it takes You only care what I put in my safe, but [Chorus] Do anybody care that I'm stressed? Most of my homies died, the rest of 'em doin' time And do anybody care that I'm stressed? I don't come around, so I guess it's out of sight, out of mind But do anybody care that I'm stressed? Everybody got they hand out, askin' me for sh*t But do anybody care that I'm stressed? Do anybody care? Uh, uh, do anybody care that I'm stressed?