Alone (feat. Dah Fam) Video (MV)

Listen...
Laziness is my enemy
But a nigga gotta stand up
F*ck bad luck
I stand tough
I stand tall like I can't fall
I'm just trying to ball, And-1
F*ck my flaws . . .
There ain't none
When they call, I hang up
I'm too focused
No change up like them lame f*cks who ain't loyal or trustworthy
I wasted my time sharing the grind
Assisting with peace of mind
I'm one of a kind
Why people lie?
People do their pet peeves
Hypocrites!
Plotting behind your back
And smile in your face while you're kickin' shit
They run back talking that and this and that is why I
Don't do social circles
I just do dots
Because it's me against the world
I'ma die a loner
Because I don't put trust in a girl
I'ma die a stoner
Sitting back thinking after every puff I take
Trying to figure out why people so fake
Make no mistake, man
Real is a wasteland
And I'm all alone
Sitting back thinking after every puff I take
Trying to figure out why people so fake
Make no mistake, man
Real is a wasteland
And I'm all alone
Split the White Owl down the middle
Then dump the insides just after I break down
Then sprinkle it in
Who needs a friend?
Hello, Cloud Nine
We meet again
F*ck it, let's do this process again
Get on Cloud Ten and kick it with Jesus in vehement
At least when we kick back, we know what's up
Ashamed of who we have loved, and still do
No matter what, we still true
My loyalty is red wine in a glass with holes in it
But spill-proof
Just let me take hits of my Morphine for real life
This heals, dude
Through all the bullshit my day brings
I need to release
Before I lose sleep
Or feel like I've said the wrong things
I'm just trying to calm down before I lose my mind . . .
Sitting back thinking after every puff I take
Trying to figure out why people so fake
Make no mistake, man
Real is a wasteland
And I'm all alone
Sitting back thinking after every puff I take
Trying to figure out why people so fake
Make no mistake, man
Real is a wasteland
And I'm all alone
Sitting on this island
I'm a rare breed (rare breed)
Man, why these people so fake like some hair weave?
I keep it 100, like I'm Franklin
Me needing friends?
What you thinkin'?
I'm a f*ckin' beast
Leave 'em in a f*ckin' hole stinkin'
I was born a Damien
By myself, and tend to raise hell
Lucifer's spawn, spitting slick shit
Sicker than a sociopath with slit wrists
Yes!
My story was told alone
Narrated by Slick Rick
They deem me the 'black sheep'
So, while the others fall in line
I recline and just catch sleep
The lone wolf dreams of reaching his peak without the pack
'Cause I ain't got time for the fictional tales
Separate the good from the bad
Weigh in on my digital scale
'Cause I'm
Sitting back thinking after every puff I take
Trying to figure out why people so fake
Make no mistake, man
Real is a wasteland
And I'm all alone
Sitting back thinking after every puff I take
Trying to figure out why people so fake
Make no mistake, man
Real is a wasteland
And I'm all alone
Lost in the glimpse of your tantalizing visual
Thoughts of late nights got damage
Reaching the critical limits
Wait a minute
Snap back to my f*ckin' senses
Rip the thought of you out my mind
Then inhale to get back senseless
It's
Becoming apart of me
Even feeding the heart in me
It hardens me
Slowly becoming a one man armory
Preventing any attempts of you harming me
But honestly
Pain is no longer in my biology
Exodus is my enemy
Isolation's befriending me
Socialism takes energy
And I think I'm running on empty, so
I'ma gon' and light this spliff
As soon as I hit
I'm about to drift to a place where I only exist
#Ghost
Sitting back thinking after every puff I take
Trying to figure out why people so fake
Make no mistake, man
Real is a wasteland
And I'm all alone
Sitting back thinking after every puff I take
Trying to figure out why people so fake
Make no mistake, man
Real is a wasteland
And I'm all alone