M-F I'm questioning things

M-F I'm questioning things I just had the greatest realization Everybody is medicated Like here I am Comparing myself Like maybe something's wrong with me Because they're always happy Why is everyone always happy And I'm frustrated, irritated, agitated, all the tates I'm talking about I don't have to pull out my bible two, three times in the day Call my mama to talk some things through To keep me from jumping off the ledge And I'm like maybe it's me Maybe I need counseling Maybe I'm depressed Because everybody else is happy All time Everybody on Lexapro, Prozac, something Everybody's on something And here I am just raw doggin' life Just, you know, trying my hardest to show up every day Comparing myself to everybody trying to figure out why everybody's so happy And I'm not You know what I would give to just have one single emotion for the whole day As a woman I'd be tired of having my own feelings Like The amount of energy I probably would save if I just went through the whole day just unphased and happy So You're not crazy Everybody's medicated Everybody needs to try to get me some medication That sounds great