Letras
Woke up to a bunch of congratulations
Thats validation for my recent graduation
Now I wish the world would leave me alone
I wish my friends who got jobs would stop blowing up my phone, yeah
I'm feeling stressed, what you mean it's okay?
I moved home with student loans that I couldn't pay
God damn, I never made a plan
I said fuck a job
Got so busy doing stupid shit
Guess I forgot, yo
I don't know man, doesn't seem right
I threw my resume out there
That shit on multiple sites
No bites, no interviews, tryna figure out the move
But this shit is overwhelming so I sit back and booze, yeah
The pressure to figure it out in a hurry
Has got me stressing
The direction I'm headed is kinda blurry
The depression is concerning
It's possessive I've been hurting
My head is below the surface
Must confess that I'm worried
I'm feeling stressed out, yeah, yeah
I'm feeling stressed out, uh, yeah
I'm feeling stressed out, yeah
Oh yeah I'm feeling stressed out, yeah
I'm feeling stressed out, yeah, yeah
I'm feeling stressed out, uh, yeah
I'm feeling stressed out, yeah
Yeah, I'm feeling stressed out, alright
Don't worry 'bout that job
Don't worry 'bout that rate
Keep on moving, everything will be okay
Sooner or later, take a little time to reflect
Ask yourself if you've been working hard to find out what's next
I know the method to the pen and pad is not overnight
Could put 10,000 hours into this before it takes flight
That goes for everybody
It applies to more than just rapping
Long as you making active moves to have pursuit on your passion
We gon' be fine yo
And we gon' figure it out
I was 23, rapping out of my parents' house
That shit is humbling I wonder if they questioned me once
I wonder if there was a moment they felt bad for they son