
Depression Support Group
Depression is a real and debilitating condition that is often misunderstood by family and friends. Its meaning can range from a prolonged period of sadness to an actual mental illness with specific symptoms. Find and share experiences with others who are going through the same struggles.
What's goin on?
Given Up
Wake in a sweat again
Another day's been laid to waste
In my disgrace
Stuck in my head again
Feels like I'll never leave this place
There's no escape
I'm my own worst enemy
I've given up, I'm sick of feeling
Is there nothing you can say?
Take this all away, I'm suffocating
Tell me what the puck is wrong with me
I don't know what to take
Thought I was focused, but I'm scared
I'm not prepared
I hyperventilate
Looking for help, somehow, somewhere
And no one cares
I'm my own worst enemy
I've given up, I'm sick of feeling
Is there nothing you can say?
Take this all away, I'm suffocating
Tell me what the puck is wrong with me
Put me out of my misery!
Put me out of my misery!
Put me out of my
Put me out of my pucking misery!
I've given up, I'm sick of feeling
Is there nothing you can say?
Take this all away, I'm suffocating
Tell me what the puck is wrong with me
"the hustle"
-g. love & special sauce
Well its a hustle, its a hustle every day of life,
And its enough to keep your head above the water, see.
It seems the older I get the more freedom I have,
But everything is complicated to me.
Responsibilitys parkin?,
Take the stress, oh my god, get off my back before I snap and break.
Know I gots to elevate. Rob my fate.
Take it to the highest when i'm rhyming
The city streets, the rhythms from my freaky sneaks, sneaky freaks,
Stoppin by the diner
To recharge my cells.
Get with the bros and have a couple laughs.
Take a long drive, cause Im still alive,
And if the pressure didnt get me then, wont get me now.
Stay high as the sky and bust the fuck out.
cause playin is a hustle,
Runnin is a hustle.
Everythings a hustle but love.
Livin is a hustle when youre workin every muscle,
and youre just tryin to keep you head up.
Keep your head up, ohh.
Hah.
Dig.
The music is the thing that always made me high.
And its the warmth that left the light that never told no lies,
And its the feeling in my heart
And the tear in my eye
And the chill in my spine
And the freedom on my mind.
And its the moment that I get you know youll get me back.
And if ya ever bought for something then Ill pay ya back.
But if I ever did you wrong, then forgive me,
But please dont put no evil on me
Cause Im just another brother from a father and mother
Trying to make my way in the world, ya see.
Livin is a hustle, playin is a hustle.
Everythings a hustle but love.
Livin is a hustle when youre workin every muscle, and youre just tryin to keep your head up.
Keep your head up, ohh.
so here's some love for ya...
Peace and Good Faith unto you!