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Fighting demons in my past Karma gettin licks back Smokin pain though this gas Life going fast Runnin low in this bag, tryna make this shit last Paint my wrongs on this mask, put my pain on the Mac Said I was worse for the better Through these storms I weather She left me for the better Be on my mind can't forget her Still feel the same when I met her Little angel flock her feathers Always stayed my brothers keeper Even put twin on features Lost my brothers through our seasons Goin through shit not a reason Freestylin in your room Do what you told me to do Said leave her in my past, but that shit ain't help me either Smokin woods while we work our craft, but you rather sink get deeper On my lonesome I'm just in my room I'm so sad might as well have the blues I'm so quiet I'm not talking to you All I need is this music and you If you ain't here GOD will hold me down When this shit pop off don't come around If you knew me back then, you don't know me now I smoke on this gas got me in the clouds