| And sometimes I
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| I don’t, I don’t feel good
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| Not physically, but like ment mentally
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| Mentally
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| It’s like I lose myself, like I’m not
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| Krizz anymore like
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| Unstable
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| It seems like I would’ve fixed it
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| But I’ve been gone for way too long
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| Put a band-aid on it to fix it
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| But I’ve been barely hanging on
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| If this is hell, then I need help
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| So dark it’s like I never see the sun
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| It’s like I’m dreaming, but feels so real
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| And I can’t be the only one
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| Unstable! | 
| Give me a reason,
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| Cause I can’t stop, been thinkin' 'bout leaving
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| I’m so unstable, and I need help
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| Cause I can’t do it by myself
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| Unstable! | 
| Give me a reason,
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| Cause I can’t stop, been thinkin' 'bout leaving
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| I’m so unstable, and I need God
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| Cause by myself it’s just too hard
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| So unstable
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| Now I’m back on my coocoo medicine, it’s better then
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| Feeling like I’d rather be in heaven if it never end
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| Either that or added soon to a padded room
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| Wish I could come back up in the womb, if there was any room
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| Unbirth me, this Earth hurts me
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| Said I’m beserk, not a single person heard me
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| Up and down, like working out and doing a Bur-pee
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| If life’s a beach, then can we at least go surfing (Okay)
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| My scruples are gone (Ah-Huh)
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| I done been around a Soo-Woo group, brains are noodle soup
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| Pain got me jumping through these hoops
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| That’s why I’m jumping back up in this booth
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| So I can figure it out and get it out
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| Wanna get rid of it so I gotta let it out
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| I’m still breathing but feeling completely
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| Make it up, out of it, battle it, take a hit
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| Gotta get out of it before it gets malignant
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| I’m digging my own grave, and being my own slave
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| I figure it’s gon' take a miracle one day
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| To get it up off me, it’s killing me softly
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| The feeling is awfully, like jittering from coffee
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| Panic disorder, got me thinking it’s over
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| Can’t be feeling this torture, but it’s fully a scorcher
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| Kali Baby, may be crazy since the day that he was born
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| But if he raised in three days, maybe he can get me through this storm |