I´m told I´m just stressed
I feel it in my chest
And it´s getting heavy
Will somebody help me?

When I was younger, I felt like a loser
Kids called me stupid on my dad´s computer
I wanted to be like the rappers on TV
But no one believed in me
There were nights where I´d have nightmares
I was rolling, cold sweat and my whole bed´s like an ocean
Sinking, fucking thinking of my death
Asked my parents about it and

I´m told I´m just stressed
I feel it in my chest
And it´s getting heavy
Will somebody help me?
I´m hanging by a thread
But everyone´s depressed
´Cause sadness is trendy
Guess it pays to feel empty

Now I´m rich as fuck

When I got older I felt like a loser
Almost killed myself because of some rumors
I wanted to prove to the world that I changed
But they want me to hang (Shit)
There are nights where I have nightmares of my childhood
Mom´s sick, always haunted by the sight of it
Sinking, now I´m singing all the words
Made a mil´ off being hurt

I´m told I´m just stressed
I feel it in my chest
And it´s getting heavy
Will somebody help me?
I´m hanging by a thread
But everyone´s depressed

´Cause sadness is trendy
Guess it pays to feel empty
Now I´m rich as fuck
Now I´m rich as fuck

It´s so sad that sadness is making cash for these assholes
Like, “Yeah a kid´s in a casket, but look at the mathematics”
We glamorize being damaged while damaging all our fans
I profit off being honest, but I want you to understand
That every lyric I write, I lived
Everything that I said, I meant
Every word on the internet ain´t shit unless I say it is
I ain´t here to babysit

I play the game and I came to win
I pray to god that he takes me in ´cause

I´m told I´m just stressed
I feel it in my chest
And it´s getting heavy
Will somebody help me?
I´m hanging by a thread
But everyone´s depressed
´Cause sadness is trendy
Guess it pays to feel empty
Now I´m rich as fuck