
Calculated Pain
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- 2020s
- urban
- memphis rap
- gangsta rap
- dark trap
- violence
- trap
Lyrics
Intro
Yeah…
Talk crazy ‘bout yourself every day
Then wonder why your whole mind feel drained
Strugglin’ through pain, strugglin’ through math
Mad at the world ‘cause life move fast
Chorus
A person who disrespects their mental processing capabilities
Always talkin’ down like their dreams impossible
Pain hit hard, now they movin’ illogical
Stress so high, every problem feel astronomical
They fight themselves more than the enemies
Can’t solve peace while they drown in memories
Late nights cryin’ over numbers and misery
Tryna act tough but the hurt ain’t history
Verse 1
You keep sayin’ “I’m dumb,” now your mind believe it
Every bad grade got your whole soul defeated
Notebook full of anger, pages mistreated
Tryna outrun pain but your heart still bleedin’
Teacher at the board and your head in static
Everybody learnin’, you just feel distracted
Calculator cracked from the way you smacked it
Life feel cursed, every day dramatic
Equations look like storms in your eyesight
Pressure buildin’ up every long night
People laugh once, now you think they all right
So you disrespect yourself before they all might
That’s poison in the mirror when you speak like that
Heavy backpack with the world on your back
Pain got you snappin’ every time you do math
Like every wrong answer make your whole life trash
Chorus
A person who disrespects their mental processing capabilities
Always talkin’ down like their dreams impossible
Pain hit hard, now they movin’ illogical
Stress so high, every problem feel astronomical
They fight themselves more than the enemies
Can’t solve peace while they drown in memories
Late nights cryin’ over numbers and misery
Tryna act tough but the hurt ain’t history
Verse 2
You ain’t weak ‘cause your brain get tired
Everybody got moments they feel uninspired
But you feed the flames till your thoughts on fire
Then blame your soul when your hopes expire
Math test on the desk like a battlefield
Sweaty palms, headaches, chest concealed
Actin’ reckless ‘cause the pain too real
Still nobody know how you really feel
People think jokes cover up depression
But disrespecting yourself become an obsession
You scream “I’m useless” with aggression
Then wonder why life feel like a sentence
Mind overloaded, confidence gone
Still wake up every day and carry on
That means somewhere deep you still strong
Even when the whole world feel wrong
Outro
Yeah…
Pain don’t make you less alive
Bad days don’t erase your mind
And numbers never define your worth
You still breathin’, still walkin’ this Earth
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