[Intro]
Ay, Tryna' get out of f*ckin' anger and sh*t It's like anger and sadness is a box and I'm In that sh*t, So f*ckin' obnoxious
[Chorus]
Uh YUH (2x)
Ayy,Ayy,Ayy
YUH
Aye!
[Verse]
I'm so tired of being in f*ckin' closed or small gaps It's like I'm Tryna' solve my way out this MOTHERf*ckING sh*t! Like some map, I'm feeling like my head Is just closed and In a small insecure place when I wear some f*cking baseball cap, I'm just locked In a box and the box was small and was strapped I couldn't breathe the f*ckin' box was unbreakable I knew I was somewhat f*ckin' trapped It's like my knee Is tight when I wear some kneecap my boy I was stuck In my anger and sadness couldn't breath I was f*cking quiet about everything I had my lips zipped and not chapped now I can f*cking rap Imma' bouta nut I'm finna' snap motherf*ckers just waiting for some positive thing to say just on there desk lookin' at me got there fingers on there desk they bouta' tap but f*ck that they need to MOTHERf*ckING CLAPBACK HE BETTER NOT BE SOME f*ckIN' WACKASS
[Chorus]
Ayy
Ayy
YUH (2x)
AYE!
[Verse 2]
Took motherf*ckin' time to know I was Claustrophobic I'm so worried motherf*ckers they I'm so sick I'm lookin' back at them they think I got some dangerous f*ckin' diagnosis now I lost f*ckin' confidence I'm no longer the man In his small chair saying sh*t I haven't spoken because now I know I'm not that type of f*cker to be heroic starting sh*t to make the world better they all know Dip Is not the one he's not f*cking god motherf*ckers know I'm not the one to be chosen, I'm scared I'm feeling the walls are getting close to me It's just my mind prospering fake reality I can't breath I think I'm not aerobic the walls now f*ckin' keep getting close I can see them closer now I know I'm not presbyopic, I'm starting to punch the f*ckin' walls tryna' push them back like I'm Tryna' push some homosexual people but I'm not homophobic I need some doctor to take this sh*t out I hope I'll be antimicrobic
[Chorus]
Walls getting
Getting
CLOSE!!!!
[Bridge]
I'm feelin' so f*cking distant to the future I don't want It to get close to me I wanna get out the comfort zone the walls In the comfort zone are negative people I wanna be si free, Now I don't wanna go to the future at a fast rate like some shipment since I f*cking hate small spaces so the future I'm missing, Stopping this sh*t I'm wishing
[Chorus]
Close spaces..
Tight spaces
Is like small mazda
[Outro]
I'm not f*ckin' free I still gotta' wait till' I die then these close spaces people are f*cking gone and I'm free from these stupid spaces still cornering me In fear