Standing in the mirror never seeing myself
my death can turn to heaven when your living in hell
Fat but not jolly
Never popped molly
learning from my folly
****** a sinking couch where I smoke tree
The best is what came out of me
Worst was all my apathy
Losing a battle of wits when my mind keeps attacking me
My words could leave whelps
although the pills never help;not really but who the **** can I tell
stress digging me deep I could live in a well
Got 99 problems and its all mental health.