Echo Chamber

(What?) (It's Lako) (What?) Go Walkin in the valley Gotta watch where I step Creepin through the smoke So high I gotta rest Been smoking since I wake Try to maintain my stress Try to stab me with the blade I'm already dead Bitch Chasing shadows in my head Feeling numb, feeling blessed, Lost in echoes of the past Can't escape this haunted bed As I fade to black smoking pack I lose my train of thought (What?) As I reminisce the past Get lost Don't know where it all went wrong Part the seas like Moses Yeah you can call me the chosen one Fers stash be the team F*ck with us Get your boys hit With a damn Tommy gun (What?) Creepin' through the smoke My mind a twisted mess Trying to find solace in this Endless distress Every puff I take Another weight to suppress But I'll keep on puffin Until there's nothing left Walking all alone I could use some company Make sure to lock the doors Shut the blinds before you leave I don't wanna be a burden I just wanna let you go Even if that means that I can't see you anymore Sittin by myself on the dock Got like 30 blunts Sitting by myself in the corner I don't f*ck with none Keep up with my pace Yeah that's funny Left you in the dust Try to stab me with the blade All it's got is fuckin rust Thirty blunts and solitude My only friends In this world of shadows Where the darkness never ends