Gone - K.A.A.N.

Make some time for myself

Clear my mind for my health

Write these rhymes, do they help?

Hell nah

Get away from the stress

It’s okay boy you blessed

I’ve been pressed about my future, feeling lost

I can’t tell a single soul about these thoughts that I think

I’m alone in this world feeling like it’s only me

Isolated from the light, in the dark where I been

Think I lost it again

Think I lost it again

I compartmentalize the pain

But I can’t seem to find my way

I just been going through the motions every motherfucking day

Nigga when that pressure start to build, Lord knows I know the way that feel

Shit’ll get real

Making irrational decisions

I hope your wound’ll heal, yeah

I compare myself to others

Naive as a motherfucker

Depressed inside a struggle

When you feel like no one loves you

Tryna manage my pain

Everyday but it’s hard to maintain

Feeling like I’m insane

No umbrella in the rain (it's a test)

Boy you blessed

This moderation don’t do nothing in excess

You can’t judge when you at off of others' success

I know you’re tired and you’re stressed

But just try to get some rest, yes

Make some time for myself

Clear my mind for my health

Write these rhymes, do they help?

Hell nah

Get away from the stress

It’s okay boy you blessed

I’ve been pressed about my future, feeling lost

I can’t tell a single soul about these thoughts that I think

I’m alone in this world feeling like it’s only me

Isolated from the light, in the dark where I been

Think I lost it again

Think I lost it again

All this greatness without the struggle

Patience without the hustle

Failure without successes

Sinning without the blessings

I can understand the duality, I see it now

Everything ain’t always gonna go the way you plan, nah

You gotta maintain and hold on

Find steady ground to stand on

Develop more faith to lean on

I know you can’t see that right now

I know that it’s hopeless and all

Feeling like your spirits diminished

Feeling like you mentally finished

Feeling like your light is the dimmest

But it’s not

What you got?

What you finna do about it?

Who am I?

Who am I?

I’m a fucking nobody

Hard to breathe

Hard to think

When your mind is always cloudy

Hard to make a real decision when you’re doubting

Make some time for myself

Clear my mind for my health

Write these rhymes, do they help?

Hell nah

Get away from the stress

It’s okay boy you blessed

I’ve been pressed about my future, feeling lost

I can’t tell a single soul about these thoughts that I think

I’m alone in this world feeling like it’s only me

Isolated from the light, in the dark where I been

Think I lost it again

Think I lost it again