Gone Low

[Verse] I just keep on smoking up, running in the hole It's hard for me to open up, that come with death for sho' Might hard for you to show me love, and me to let it hold In life I see it slow as fuck, been thinking on go "hit me, MIKE, when you sobered up?" I'm shrinking in your soul Shit I'll try, dealt with hope but once , even had a goal Had it all and had a goal , one, that's why it's always cold Had to dart and thoughts of sober but sometimes it left me null Time for me to cope with them