Storm

A hundred times a day, talking to myself
Half the time I feel like I'm going to Hell and the other half I already feel like I fell
So cruel
A thousand times a day, I pray to feel good
Sometimes I feel like I feel too much
Never learn my lesson, gonna end up like the legends
Took too much of my medicine, then I mixed it up with Hennessy

I don't like who I am, but I love what I be
Fucked up myself, but I can see
So I destroy everything in my path
That's why I got a bad presence and a bad past
But you tell me you could look past that
With all due respect, I don't think you under-fuckin-stand
Hardly half a man, I got no soul
I don't know where to go, but I know I can't call you my home
Maybe if the storm in my head goes away, you can get close
But for now, go away, I don't want to make you a foe
Besides, there's nothing left to love me for
There's so much better outside my door

A hundred times a day, talking to myself
Half the time I feel like I'm going to Hell and the other half I already feel like I fell
So cruel
Why is it every day that I feel doom?
I don't feel soothe
Sometimes I feel like I'm going away soon
Never learn my lesson, gonna end up like the legends
Took too much of my medicine, then I mixed it up with Whiskey

I don't like who I am, but I love what I be
Fucked up myself, but I can see
So I destroy everything in my path
That's why I got a bad presence and a bad past
But you tell me you could look past that
With all due respect, I don't think you under-fuckin-stand
Hardly half a man, I got no soul
I don't know where to go, but I know I can't call you my home
Maybe if the storm in my head goes away, you can get close
But for now, go away, I don't want to make you a foe
Besides, there's nothing left to love me for
There's so much better outside my door