... I’ve been working in the dead of night
Mirror selves in my mind having fist fights
Anxious and antagonist where the fuck you at
A shade of blue in the room when I think back
We used to get into it almost like a fist fight
We only stopped when I got all of my shit right
You taught me everyone’s reacting off of how I move
I shift the vibe up every time i step up in the room
Sometimes I’m working just to get you off my mind now
I hear your voice in my head say you proud now
Eased off the gas so gaining all this free time
Too bad you didn’t get to see it when you were around
