[Chorus]
Why am I trying so hard?
Every single track I make is a mess
I don't really want to feel this way
This sound that's coming out just never fucking hits
Can't find what I'm looking for
All the different flows I'm trying always out the door
Can't find the fucking reason why I'm always bored
Feel discouraged — hope I won't give up and hit the floor (yeah)

[Verse]
Trying different styles, different voices, different rhymes
Still don't like the result and I feel like quitting and I don't know the ride
Want to be better, but I can't do shit
[?]
Don't have the time to be making this shit
Wish I was born in a different place
Like New Zealand or United States
It will be much easier to write some text
Can't just my [?] — gotta cope what's next
[?]
No more ideas
I'm under attack
The voices are saying that this shit is whack
I get a [?], I get a pack
Fuck all this shit
This is so sad
[Chorus]
Why am I trying so hard?
Every single track I make is a mess
I don't really want to feel this way
This sound that's coming out just never fucking hits
Can't find what I'm looking for
All the different flows I'm trying always out the door
Can't find the fucking reason why I'm always bored
Feel discouraged — hope I won't give up and hit the floor (yeah)