Isolationšŗ
So I chill by myself All alone in my room an stack my wealth Could give a fuck about my health I smoke the green All alone Itās all on me But these demons keep on attacking me through these memories Yeah I bleed I swear Iām seeing red through these visions I guess Iām blurring them I run it up and get the bag it aināt nothin less Ya I know Iām never coming back Iām to in love with this Iām running from the other side only one girl to impress I get her out her dress I wake up turn the lights on smoke up to the chest Donāt forget the head Triple 2 is moving vertical 6 am Iām out my bed Damn this view is beautiful but I still trip on what u said So imma need my distance I do my thing Iām rolling on the low Movin with these visions They moving fast donāt see no slow Iām always tryin to make a decision thatās just how it go
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