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Smokin' With Myself
Cartoons & Weed
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Ain't no crowd, no hype, no show
Just me and this flame
burning real slow
Mirror don't lie, eyes looking through
I roll up truth and hell was true
Sat with my thoughts, didn't run this time
Packed that bowl like a peace of mind
Every hit, a question I ain't asked
Every exhale, let go of the past
Used to fake a smile just to keep the peace
Now I'm puffing honesty piece by piece
Learning who I am without the noise
Just a flawed soul, no front, no ploys
Smoking with myself just to feel the real
Peeling back pain I forgot to heal
Learning to love what the mirror reflects
Even the scars I used to neglect
Ain't no shame in crying in smoke
Sometimes the silence speaks what's broke
I ain't lonely, I'm learning my name
Me, myself, and Mary Jane
I sparked up questions I used to dodge
Burning through layers, no camouflage
That old guilt, ash in the tray
That self-hate, I'm high above the day
Still got shadows, still got flaws
Now I face โem without applause
I ain't fixed, I ain't whole
But I'm higher with a little more soul
Smoking with myself just to feel the real
Peeling back pain I forgot to heal
Learning to love what the mirror reflects
Even the scars I used to neglect
Ain't no shame in crying in smoke
Sometimes the silence speaks what's broke
I ain't lonely, I'm learning my name
Me, myself, and Mary Jane
Every tokeโs a lesson, every sighโs a release
This bud's my therapy, my inner peace
Ain't about running, I'm settling in
Getting to know me like a long, lost friend
Smoking with myself just to feel the real
Peeling back pain I forgot to heal
Learning to love what the mirror reflects
Even the scars I used to neglect
Ain't no shame in crying in smoke
Sometimes the silence speaks what's broke
I ain't lonely, I'm learning my name
Me, myself, and Mary Jane
No script, no mask, no pretend
Just sitting here learning to mend
Rolling up with love again
Me, myself, and Mary Jane