Alone
Yea yeah
It hurts to be alone these days
I don't even know my path
They don't even want me
They don't even want me
They don't even want me
They don't even want me
It hurts to be alone these days
I don't even know my path
Do you really love me
Do you really love me
Yeah yeah
From no fortune to small fortunes I pass down
You could clearly see the struggle in my back ground
In high school we would study all this history
But only for a month I get to learn about my background
So if I laugh don't you label me a class clown
You could hold me back
But that will never mean I back down
I was a the cusps of my own death
More than I could handle at the mantle the boards set
Pay attention
Not to mention that I'm Lyrically inclined
All of my beliefs have left me spiritually declined
Looking at the world as if it's more than meets the eye
I got a couple white dudes I call my brothers not guys
Yea so I'm looking at the world different
I see i the hate But It doesn't phase me
Just another thing they told me that we can't be
I wanna be free
But it
It hurts to be alone these days
I don't even know my path
They don't even want me
They don't even want me
They don't even want me
They don't even want me
It hurts to be alone these days
I don't even know my path
Do you really love me
Do you really love me
Do you really love me
Do you really love yea yeah
I wake up feeling blessed but filled with discontent
As if there's more that I could do
You ever feel you took a little more than you could chew
That's when i need a army telling me to push through yea...
And I will never stop... people never love you how they say they... do
I'm waiting till my dreams come true
So I can boss!... up... again...
I been on my grind since I made money
I don't think that Anybody's realer than me
I don't waste time I don't waste money I gotta be the man that my people don't see
Feeling like I'm marching alone
How to turn a house to a home by lonesome
We gotta sit back
On the thrown
Gotta give back to our own But it
It hurts to be alone these days
I don't even know my path
They don't even want me
They don't even want me
They don't even want me
They don't even want me
It hurts to be alone these days
I don't even know my path
Do you really love me
Do you really love me
Do you really love me
Do you really love me
Aye Gifted yea
Yea yea yea yeah
Boss up again
It hurts to be alone these days
I don't even know my path
They don't even want me
They don't even want me
They don't even want me
They don't even want me
It hurts to be alone these days
I don't even know my path
Do you really love me
Do you really love me
Yeah yeah
From no fortune to small fortunes I pass down
You could clearly see the struggle in my back ground
In high school we would study all this history
But only for a month I get to learn about my background
So if I laugh don't you label me a class clown
You could hold me back
But that will never mean I back down
I was a the cusps of my own death
More than I could handle at the mantle the boards set
Pay attention
Not to mention that I'm Lyrically inclined
All of my beliefs have left me spiritually declined
Looking at the world as if it's more than meets the eye
I got a couple white dudes I call my brothers not guys
Yea so I'm looking at the world different
I see i the hate But It doesn't phase me
Just another thing they told me that we can't be
I wanna be free
But it
It hurts to be alone these days
I don't even know my path
They don't even want me
They don't even want me
They don't even want me
They don't even want me
It hurts to be alone these days
I don't even know my path
Do you really love me
Do you really love me
Do you really love me
Do you really love yea yeah
I wake up feeling blessed but filled with discontent
As if there's more that I could do
You ever feel you took a little more than you could chew
That's when i need a army telling me to push through yea...
And I will never stop... people never love you how they say they... do
I'm waiting till my dreams come true
So I can boss!... up... again...
I been on my grind since I made money
I don't think that Anybody's realer than me
I don't waste time I don't waste money I gotta be the man that my people don't see
Feeling like I'm marching alone
How to turn a house to a home by lonesome
We gotta sit back
On the thrown
Gotta give back to our own But it
It hurts to be alone these days
I don't even know my path
They don't even want me
They don't even want me
They don't even want me
They don't even want me
It hurts to be alone these days
I don't even know my path
Do you really love me
Do you really love me
Do you really love me
Do you really love me
Aye Gifted yea
Yea yea yea yeah
Boss up again
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Writer(s): Festus Oziegbe
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