Solitude

Back to base
Back in busisness
Back against the wall like my backs nonexistent
Lately i just feel like somethings gotta give
Solitude and hunger made my finger twitch
The coop be looking thinner fits an 8 or better
I know im a mac cuz boy im out for cheddar
I'm dark and gully shouts Movado
Circle round the block ye i been done that hoe
No berreta i'm shooting for the stars not skies now
Ain't go let up, tops for kings hand me down my crown
My hood has got me tweakin geekin southside outside
The fuck you think? We done put in more time

Stacking chips, Fridolay
My cup full of all this fizz, that's that B2K
Suggestions from these outsiders i nod in praise
Bet they wish i would agree on everything they say
But homie not today

I'm not yet at my peak but i up my status
This persona is a elite so talk to me with manners
I walk on beats Michael Jackson Billy Jean
This light on me, Moon Walking I been light on my feet
Nearly drifting, Don't you panic
I turn 21 three years ago, oh my, i'm still savage ye
Let that be understood, ye
We living through the shit they shoot in hollywood yeah
It's far from entertainment can't just watch and judge nah
No point putting bandaids on scarring wounds yeah
Harsh fears had me haunted and the phantom so wide double park it
At the bank triple checking deposit read my receipt like ouh ye
Ric flair's on a high
Couple birdies for a verse unless we're homies or we're tight
Just to think about the past I blink so it goes by, yeah
Certain things I regret back then but it will not define me
I'm still learning about myself



Credits
Writer(s): Steve Kazi
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