Low (So Lonely Remix)

[Intro]
Lupah Phaiym
LP on the beat

[Verse 1: Slyzwicked]
Now here we go again, I'm talking with my best friend
Now who would've thought this mic device would be my place of sin
A place where I can think out loud and be myself
A place where I can be with the inner demons, hear 'em shout
Or maybe it's because I love it, talking to myself
That mic is on recording, you're gonna hear these thoughts real loud
Is anybody willing to listen, maybe get my vision?
I'm loving it when I'm alone, that's basеd on my decision
The only way you'll hear my thoughts is whеn the beat drops
I rarely let anybody know how I feel, now that's real talk
But it could be a bit much, I'm always holding it all inside
That's probably how I self-destruct, ah
But I don't wanna bother nobody or worry, damn
I'm gonna take my pain and emotions and just bottle 'em
And that's the way it'll be until the very end
Me, myself, and I, the listener are my only friends

[Chorus: Taab Frio]
I'm feeling so lonely, I'm feeling so low (So low, so low)
I'm feeling so lonely, I'm feeling so low (So low, so low)
I'm feeling so lonely, I'm feeling so low (So low, so low)
I'm feeling so lonely, I'm feeling so low (So low, so low)

[Verse 2: JP Tha Hustler]
Ain't nobody knowing the shit I done been through
Try to judge but you don't have a clear view
Since I was thirteen dealing with the crap scene
Parents not giving a fuck, no matter how I tried to plead
Just ignored me and they tried to play nice knights
And always feeling like I'm skating on thin ice
And every chick friend left after a few months
It was fun at first and then they just straight dust
Like I was old food, left me in a bad mood
Left me like I'm never right and I'm the one with attitude
And friends never did me anything, none better
Always fair weather, never for the bad weather
Always with a hand out, never with the check-up call
Just for a favor and just for me to take a fall
They took for granted and treat me like a common pest
So I just did for me and said fuck all the rest

[Chorus: Taab Frio]
I'm feeling so lonely, I'm feeling so low (So low, so low)
I'm feeling so lonely, I'm feeling so low (So low, so low)
I'm feeling so lonely, I'm feeling so low (So low, so low)
I'm feeling so lonely, I'm feeling so low (So low, so low)

[Verse 3: Taab Frio]
Mi días son grises, mis noches más oscuras
Ya me ha cansado esta vida de locura
Estoy expulsado de vivir yo contento
Me la paso encerrado, que ya mejor ni lo intento
Con las ventanas cerradas, me pongo a pensar
Que estas penas son malas como chelas heladas
Para ayudar el dolor duermo todo el día
Para evitar el horror y cada día que pasa
Pues ese día es el peor, las cicatrices que yo cargo por dentro
Pues las sano con tragos para evitar sufrimientos
Solo Dios me juzga y eso tenlo por cierto
An alcoholic tortured soul who has to have it just to cope
A shot of this, a drink of that, now I feel like kicking back
I'm missing out, I'm missing life
Pain junkie, number one
Missing my kids and wife, I'm sick
I'm in prison wishing I could win this fight
(Wishing I could win this fight)

[Chorus: Taab Frio]
I'm feeling so lonely, I'm feeling so low (So low, so low)
I'm feeling so lonely, I'm feeling so low (So low, so low)
I'm feeling so lonely, I'm feeling so low (So low, so low)
I'm feeling so lonely, I'm feeling so low (So low, so low)