Stressed

[Intro: Conway the Machine]
Uh, uh, uh

[Verse 1: Conway the Machine]
Life is bout trials and tribulations
And overcomin obstacles, but Im tired of shit Im facin
Cause its not only mines, got everybodys situations
That I gotta make better, and that shit take cheddar (That shit cost)
I guess everybody want me to save em (Pssh)
I guess niggas think ten million what Shady paid him
I tell em, 'No', they talk down on me and try to play it
Guess they forgot about all the other shit that I gave em (What about all the other times, nigga?)
Funny how they can be so forgetful
Of all that other shit I say yes to (They forgot about that, huh?)
Im sure this is somethin every real nigga worldwide can attest to
When a nigga need something, the only time they call and check you (Thats all facts)
You niggas ever think that Im stressed too? (Huh)
Niggas act like I owe em, that shit is stressful (Cash)
Huh, my girl said, 'Dont let it stress you'
But she dont even know that Im depressed too

[Chorus: Conway the Machine]
Do anybody care that Im stressed? (Im stressin too, homie)
Most of my homies died, the rest of em doin time
And do anybody care that Im stressed? (Im goin through it)
I dont come around, so I guess its out of sight, out of mind
But do anybody care that Im stressed? (You niggas care?)
Everybody got they hand out, askin' me for shit
But do anybody care that Im stressed? (Niggas dont know what Im goin through, man)
Do anybody care? Uh, uh, do anybody care that Im stressed? (Do yall niggas give a **** what Im goin through?)

[Verse 2: Conway the Machine]
The bullshit in life, everybody go through that
But its a lesson in it all, you gotta grow through that (Uh huh)
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 (Smokin)
This kind of stress, I wouldnt want my worst enemy to go through that (Pssh)
My cousin, he took a cord and put his throat through that
I wish I had a chance to tell a nigga , 'Dont do that' (**** was you thinkin, nigga?)
Uh, niggas dont understand depression is real (Uh huh)
People stressin bout real life shit, you stressin your bills (That aint stress, nigga)
And not too long after my cousin hung his self (Hah)
I never told nobody, but I lost a son myself (Damn)
Imagine bein in the hospital, holdin your dead baby (Uh)
And he look just like you, you tryna keep from goin crazy (Thats my world)
Thats why I drink a bottle daily
For all the shit I keep bottled in lately

[Chorus: Conway the Machine]
Do anybody care that Im stressed? (Im stressin too, homie)
Most of my homies died, the rest of em doin time
And do anybody care that I& #x27;m stressed? (Im goin through it)
I dont come around, so I guess its out of sight, out of mind
But do anybody care that Im stressed? (You niggas care?)
Everybody got they hand out, askin me for shit
But do anybody care that Im stressed? (Niggas dont know what Im goin through, man)
Do anybody care? Uh, uh, do anybody care that Im stressed? (Do yall niggas give a **** what Im goin through?)

[Verse 3: Conway the Machine]
Ten months old, I was abused (Uh huh)
Kicked in the stomach, I swole up like a balloon (I was ****ed up)
Zipper on my stomach cause they split my liver (Lil baby)
And not a day goes by where I dont sip my liquor ( Still drinkin)
Where I dont roll one and twist my Swisher (Pssh)
Thought I was helpin with the pain, but Im just gettin sicker (Whats goin on, man?)
Uh, alcoholism is a sickness (Uh huh)
How many people gonna admit that they addicted? (Nobody)
Yeah, I drink cause Im stressed
Im stressed cause Im depressed, depressed cause Im just tired of this shit
They like, 'Why you stressed, boy? You blessed'
They dont know about the nights where I cant even get rest (Im losin sleep)
Burnin this kush while I pace
Cryin in the mirror every time I look at my face (I hate this shit)
If you only knew what it took, what it takes
You only care what I put in my safe, but (Woo)

[Chorus: Conway the Machine]
Do anybody care that Im stressed? (Im stressin too, homie)
Most of my homies died, the rest of em doin time
And do anybody care that Im stressed ? (Im goin through it)
I dont come around, so I guess its out of sight, out of mind
But do anybody care that Im stressed? (You niggas care?)
Everybody got they hand out, askin me for shit
But do anybody care that Im stressed? (Niggas dont know what Im goin through, man)
Do anybody care? Uh, uh, do anybody care that Im stressed? (Do yall niggas give a **** what Im goin through?)

[Outro: Wallo267]
Do you know what it feels like to be alone?
For the world to count you out?
So you start countin yourself out?
You cant even look at yourself in the mirror cause you think that youre a loser
Cause everybody else seen you lost, they seen you fall
They watch you, everybody watch you, they walk by you
They wouldnt help you get back up
You was all alone, you was in a dark place
But one day, that spark kicked in you
You said, you know what, you got that old feeling from when you was a winner
When you was winnin, when everybody said that loved you
But you was still by yourself
You was by yourself them nights in the gym
You was by yourself them nights in the trap
And you said, 'Ima come back'
And thats what you did, you came back
But it was that moment, that moment when the world said, 'I dont wanna be around you
I dont know you, youre not popular, youre not a winner
I dont got time to be waitin for you to win again'
You came alive
That was the motivation that pushed you to come back
And now youre back, now youre back at one hundred
And everybody know your name again
But you know what, youre not bitter, youre not mad
Youre back...