Low

My demons keep me close, I'm dead no wonder I see these ghosts
No choice had to leave that hoe, get bread always, I know what I need the most
Down bad like how I could be this broke
Same time that I lost my bro
It ain't right that I'm my own, getting high thinking how could I be this low
(Yeah)

Flashback to the days, I was stuck in a daze, fucked up with a hand full of kalmas
Had to soften my pain, I was off to my grave, but I came back round like karma
I was off of the chains and often afraid, I
Knew if I tried that the offers would change
I'm screwed up inside I've been jotting away while I'm off of my face
(Fuck)

I don't mean to be rude, but i needed the truth from the get go
All the beefing and feuds, close people I knew
Look around, where the fuck did my friends go?
Still fiendin for green, still leaving me blue,
Still red in my eyes with no hope of me seeing this through
See that I'm thru cause these demons they creep, It's Indeed that the reaper has kept close

I was out of options thinking how to profit
So we hit the road and spent hours on it
I was paranoid but never cowered from it
Had to make some plays and get some power from it
Went from loose change, being out of pocket
To these new strains and a new safe its a new day pushing powered product

My demons keep me close, I'm dead no wonder I see these ghosts
No choice had to leave that hoe, get bread always, I know what I need the most
Down bad like how I could be this broke
Same time that I lost my bro
It ain't right that I'm my own, getting high thinking how could I be this low

(My demons keep me close, I'm dead no wonder I see these ghosts)
(No choice had to leave that hoe, get bread always, I know what I need the most)
(Down bad like how I could be this broke
Same time that I lost my bro)
(It ain't right that I'm my own, getting high thinking how could I be this low)