Nothing is the same
Everything is wrong
I use to be so with it
Now it's like my mind's gone
Doubt is the venom
I was like a python
When it came being truth to myself right on
Lights on
We use to never have an issue going all out
Your desire my desire
Never stalled out
The separation created difference in many ways
So many days I craved
You didn't give me praise
Past tense living
Tryna move ahead
But my ass kept slipping
The vice was the goal
So the life left tripping
For my goals
My description is in progress F tripping
I was falling and I couldn't get up
Laying down
And for some reason I refused to sit up
I went searching for the tools that I knew you could give
But the love kept me blinded what the truth really is
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