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Uh, uh, uh Life is 'bout trials and tribulations And overcomin' obstacles, but I'm tired of shit I'm facin' Plus it's not only mines, but everybody's situations That I gotta make better, and that shit take cheddar I guess everybody want me to say it I guess niggas think ten million what Shady payin' I tell 'em, "No", they talk down on me and try to play it Guess they forgot about all the other shit that I gave 'em Funny how they can be so forgetful Of all that other shit I say yes to I'm sure this is somethin' every real nigga worldwide can attest to When a nigga need something, the only time they call and check you You niggas ever think that I'm stressed too? Niggas act like I owe 'em, that shit is stressful My girl said, "Don't let it stress you" But she don't even know that I'm depressed too Do anybody care that I'm stressed? Most of my homies died, the rest of 'em doin' time And do anybody care that I'm stressed? I don't come around, so I guess it's out of sight, out of mind But do anybody care that I'm stressed? Everybody got they hand out, askin' me for shit But do anybody care that I'm stressed? SongtexteDo anybody care? Uh, uh, do anybody care that I'm stressed? Life, everybody go through that But it's a lesson in it all, you gotta grow through that I was down bad and broke, but I wrote through that Felt my problems would go away if I could blow through rap Dutch Master, smoke the whole two packs This kind of stress, I wouldn't want my worst enemy to go through that My cousin, he took a cord and put his throat through that I wish I had a chance to tell a nigga, "Don't do that" Uh, niggas don't understand depression is real People stressin' 'bout real life shit, you stressin' your bills I done seen my Unc' after my cousin hung his self I never told nobody, but I lost a son myself Imagine bein' in the hospital, holdin' your dead baby And he look just like you, you tryna keep from goin' crazy That's why I drink a bottle daily For all the shit I keep bottled in lately Do anybody care that I'm stressed? Most of my homies died, the rest of 'em doin' time And do anybody care that I'm stressed? I don't come around, so I guess it's out of sight, out of mind But do anybody care that I'm stressed? Everybody got they hand out, askin' me for shit But do anybody care that I'm stressed? Do anybody care? Uh, uh, do anybody care that I'm stressed? Ten months old, I was abused Kicked in the stomach, I swole up like a balloon Zipper on my stomach 'cause they split my liver And not a day goes by where I don't sip my liquor Where I don't roll one and twist my Swisher Thought I was helpin' with the pain, but I'm just gettin' sicker Uh, alcoholism is a sickness How many people gonna admit that they addicted? Yeah, I drink 'cause I'm stressed I'm stressed 'cause I'm depressed, depressed 'cause I'm just tired of this shit They like, “Why you stressed, boy? You blessed” They don't know about the nights where I can't even get rest Burnin' this kush while I pace Cryin' in the mirror every time I look at my face If you only knew what it took, what it takes You only care what I put in my safe, but Do anybody care that I'm stressed? Most of my homies died, the rest of 'em doin' time And do anybody care that I'm stressed? I don't come around, so I guess it's out of sight, out of mind But do anybody care that I'm stressed? Everybody got they hand out, askin' me for shit But do anybody care that I'm stressed? Do anybody care? Uh, uh, do anybody care that I'm stressed? Aus Songtexte Mania