Better Off Dead

[Verse One: ZZ Ward] Can’t keep tape on my mouth, I can’t put locks on my door I can’t just stay in this house, I just can’t do it anymore You got this collar so tight, playing tricks on my eyes It’s like I’m swinging my fists when I’m not in a fight [Hook] Don’t know when I’m awake or when I’m dreaming I got these voices in my head, strap up that straitjacket on me I asked that doctor what he say, he said: There ain’t enough meds, oh boy, you’re better off dead [Verse Two: ZZ Ward] Had four twenties in my drawer, call three numbers to report I couldn’t tell you who it was but someone’s stealing from the poor Shadows following me, I feel its legs, I’m asleep They say I’m losing it hard, count down from ten when I breathe, whoa [Hook 2] I got these voices in my head, strap up that straitjacket on me I asked that doctor what he say, he said: There ain’t enough meds, oh boy, you’re better off dead [Bridge] I don’t care what people say, I’m anything but crazy, crazy Talking to my shadow, only she know I’m not crazy, crazy [Hook 2]