I look up to the sky,I reach high for the sky, that's the way I know how to survive,
I drive in My own Lane speeding on the highway with a tank full of octane, switching lanes with trouble on the brain.
I just need to get away far away never come back not even to look back.
Anxiety got me feeling left out of society ,my rapid breathing got me tired of this rivalry.
I'm sitting down breathing quietly thinking of a strategy.
Family said I need to see a therapist.
The roughest test is facing all your fears and worries
My vision is getting blurry is getting scary
I pray I overcome these obstacles of emotions that's causing me all this commotion
I just want to feel free like to see with no anxiety
Finally I could drive through life.
I'm high off life all I need is my wife and my kids
On the front line calling the blitz
All you other catz, can sit back and beat your feet.
I made the paste and laid the concrete
Now I'm stronger than the former man because I made a better plan to up this the inner Man
The Battle of anxiety is a struggle it's a jungle full of rage and rumble.
It's okay if you fall and stumble
The greatest challenge is overcoming the pain
I refuse to be defeated that's why I had to get treated
Fixing up the mind body and soul I needed to play a role in order to operate I needed to concentrate my strong Will made me eager to dominate.