yeah yeah
So if doin' what i believe in,
Means standin' on my own,
No one to vibe with,
When Im tryna find a zone,
But i've been putting thru with these people, cos i rhyme in microphones,
But the purpose that works is,
That i ain't like no clones
So be it, I do as i see so I said I mean it,
(?)
But if music is the answer to the future as see it,
Believe it
And I stand alone if (?)
La La
La la la la
So this is what is what its like to not have any friends,
Shit happens when nobodys there,
when nobody moves cos nobody cares,
My insides feel like they're overly dead,
Overly Dead,
For the popular kids this goes over their heads,
When it drops and it hit, i'll be rolling on set,
Sat on a kick while holding a snare,
Holding a snare,
With closed eyes, bullets close to my chest,
These lights in the maze and strobing effect,
But its slow motion im holding my breath.
Beneath, blow out the air,
The waistline is roading again,
(?)
La La
La La La La (2)
La La
{Outro}
Lyrics provided by LRCLIB
