Solitude Video (MV)

I dream about you
So i never really am without you
I think about you
Even tho i don't want to
I see without you
Every edge every corner
I lead without you
I'm the writer of my story
Seems to me the more i sip the more i slump
I spit the truth i'm in the booth
Cranberry n' vodka got me feelin' loose
Who the f*ck is you
Bitch i'm with my crew
Smokin' to the moon
Blastin' out the room
With my speaker boom n' the time zoom
Bitch i'm with my crew
Smokin' to the moon
Blastin' out the roof
With my speakers boom n' the time zoom
And a couple brews
Who the f*ck is you
Bitch i'm with my crew
No it's nothin' new
But i But i
I dream about you
So i never really am without you
I think about you
Even tho i don't want to
I see without you
Every edge every corner
I lead without you
I'm the writer of my story
Seems to me i'm sad for free when i shouldn't be
Hear me speak, make me think, i mean a thing
I mean some things are meant to be to make a scene
I'm tryna make some things to make a scene you feelin' me
Be the wave and not a slave to bigotry
Keep growing mentally thinkin' bigger every week
But there always seems to be something blockin' my mentality
Internally it rots me to the point i want my f*cken' heart stopped
Please don't go and call the cops i'm smokin' thru the crops
Searchin' for a way to stop i need some help or not
I'm goin' thru a lot alone inside my head but always feelin' dead
Cause i cause i cause i
I dream about you
So i never really am without you
I think about you
Even tho i don't want to
I see without you
Every edge every corner
I lead without you
I'm the writer of my story
Yeah it's simpgod Maury
Doctor for remorse's
Fill me up with more it
Seems i'm sicker than the corpses in the morgue it
Seems i spit this shit with no remorse's
Ready to attack up on your fortress
More hits than Cheech and Chong with four bricks
Blunt hits bong rips make the time flip simp and then i got this
I'm the boss bitch doin' what i want with and i f*cken' flaunt it
I don't give a f*ck bitch f*ck you and your husband
Thinkin' that i need you but really i ain't see thru
But i see thru you
You wish you never left the fool
Who calls himself the simpin' dude
Who rarely even gets the nudes and doesn't watch the news
Now you all boo-hoo while i'm in that new-new
But i still f*cken' i still f*cken' i still f*cken'
Dream about you
So i never really am without you
Think about you
Even tho i don't want to
See without you
Every edge every corner
I lead without you
I'm the writer of my story
Simpgod Maury
Doctor for remorse's
Fill me up with more it
Seems I'm going for it
F*ck it imma floor it
Lockin' all the doors and
Drivin' off the road end