Tomorrow (Explicit)-Prozak/Krizz Kaliko

My introduction to Your instructions are hard Go with the pain You're out of control with the brain Will I still be here Will fear keep me in a bottle Cause I'm not sure about tomorrow Tomorrow And whatever our chances are The devil just dances on Sinking me to the bottom Behind this fake smile I'm just frowning My world is upside-down, full of problems Really hard to breathe, it feels like I'm drowning Reaching for the top while I'm sinking to the bottom So here I go again lost in my own head Digging my own grave, making my own bed Have the candles lit and burning at both ends Just hoping for some door to open Every direction seems like a wrong turn Another dead-end road with the detour Meanetur grave that is for sure A headstone for my family to grieve for And these shadows of darkness surround me Antagonise, and torture, profound me The pain caliber is high velocity Time to analyse my lifes philosophy Somebody throw me a lifeline, it feels like I'm lost in the night-time Everyday the same no escaping these confines Here to run away but i don't ever seem to find my way Out of this, and it's obvious lately I'm out of it Remain hopeful but feeling the opposite If tomorrow is sorrow and time can't we borrow This moral is hell, I want out of it My introduction to Your instructions are hard Go with the pain You're out of control with the brain Will I still be here Will fear keep me in a bottle Cause I'm not sure about tomorrow Tomorrow And whatever our chances are The devil just dances on Sinking me to the bottom I want out Tryna make my way through this maze and it Never seems to stay the same way No escape from the pain this game of chains And I'm forced to play sort of like I'm juggling hand grenades Black ink on a blank canvas future so bleak that I can't handle it Submit to defeat or self-analysis Thoughts so deep it'll cause paralysis I guess this means I'm the catalyst Self destruction, my own antagonist Hard to function I'm not a fan of this I must be insane or a sadomasochist Started thinking will I ever get my life back Or is it even possible to find the right path I keep on looking for the light but all I see is black And I don't need another reason can't you see that Reaching out I'm just holding on for dear life Even now how come I can never feel right Sick and down, suffocating is what it feels like Message in a bottle with the cap sealed air-tight Drifting away lost at sea, perhaps somebody will receive Maybe even help to set them free Go save yourself, too late for me My introduction to Your instructions are hard Go with the pain You're out of control with the brain Will I still be here Will fear keep me in a bottle Cause I'm not sure about tomorrow Tomorrow And whatever our chances are The devil just dances on Sinking me to the bottom I want out x4