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Ask Myself Video (MV)




Performed By: Myrts Son
Length: 3:04
Written by: Charles Falls




Myrts Son - Ask Myself Lyrics




Talking to myself got me asking myself
What you doing my G, you need to get you some help
Talking To myself, and I'm asking myself
How you doing my G, you really need some help

In 2015 I lost my brother dale
I became an alcoholic and my world went to hell
Then I became homeless and couldn't go home
That's a funny little story, but I ain't go tell it on this song
Now I'm out here, really just out here
Trying to find my balance, I just slipped right there
Feeling like I'm always running, tryna catch my breath
I really need to find myself but I just don't where
So I'm searching, searching deep inside of me
Looking for the only morherf*cker who go ride with me
Talked to a therapist she wasn't understanding me
How she supposed to tell why I'm mad at my family
How she supposed to tell me why I'm mad at the man in me
So I down the bottle just to mask this insanity
Depths of depression has became my situation
The problems of a n***a is now rising like inflation

Talking to myself got me asking myself
What you doing my G, you need to get you some help
Talking To myself, and I'm asking myself
How you doing my G, you really need some help

6 months later, I lost my dear mama
She said she'll never leave me, and she always kept her promise
But I lost sight of that getting lost in these dramas
Steady doing everything to avoid the trauma
Can't trust my family, confused about my love life
Wanna settle down but I'm confused about my own life
Confused about these women and confused about my girl
I know it sound complicated but f*ck it it's my world
I had to find the right path cause I got a baby girl
And it'll break her daddy heart to see somebody crush her world
It was feeling kinda lonely til I found Mary
She helped me find my way, broke some hearts along the way
By the way, ugh Uncle Sam calling me
Bill collectors calling me, everybody calling me
They got they hands out and I ain't shit to give em
If I ain't my kids you would have found me in a river
And that's just being real cause I ain't care about living
Ignoring all my blessings for the f*cks that I was giving
My soul is going black and my cognitive is slipping
So I sat down and began to take a listen
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Talking to myself got me asking myself
What you doing my G, you need to get you some help
Talking To myself, and I'm asking myself
How you doing my G, you really need some help

In 2015 I lost my brother dale
I became an alcoholic and my world went to hell
Then I became homeless and couldn't go home
That's a funny little story, but I ain't go tell it on this song
Now I'm out here, really just out here
Trying to find my balance, I just slipped right there
Feeling like I'm always running, tryna catch my breath
I really need to find myself but I just don't where
So I'm searching, searching deep inside of me
Looking for the only morherf*cker who go ride with me
Talked to a therapist she wasn't understanding me
How she supposed to tell why I'm mad at my family
How she supposed to tell me why I'm mad at the man in me
So I down the bottle just to mask this insanity
Depths of depression has became my situation
The problems of a n***a is now rising like inflation

Talking to myself got me asking myself
What you doing my G, you need to get you some help
Talking To myself, and I'm asking myself
How you doing my G, you really need some help

6 months later, I lost my dear mama
She said she'll never leave me, and she always kept her promise
But I lost sight of that getting lost in these dramas
Steady doing everything to avoid the trauma
Can't trust my family, confused about my love life
Wanna settle down but I'm confused about my own life
Confused about these women and confused about my girl
I know it sound complicated but f*ck it it's my world
I had to find the right path cause I got a baby girl
And it'll break her daddy heart to see somebody crush her world
It was feeling kinda lonely til I found Mary
She helped me find my way, broke some hearts along the way
By the way, ugh Uncle Sam calling me
Bill collectors calling me, everybody calling me
They got they hands out and I ain't shit to give em
If I ain't my kids you would have found me in a river
And that's just being real cause I ain't care about living
Ignoring all my blessings for the f*cks that I was giving
My soul is going black and my cognitive is slipping
So I sat down and began to take a listen
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Writer: Charles Falls
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