Paulo Coelho
Born alone die alone
Don't wanna live alone
Old friends departed like gem
& renall
Every villain be the hero
To their own story
If I was a lyricist like Paulo Coelho
You might understand me by the outro
Chilling in gaucho
Master of my art, maestro
When I saw that first pic of of my first love
With her new man
My heart broke, tried to keep it steady
Stick with the plan
But all the plans we made
That'll never come to see the light of day
What am I even tryna say
Cah we had our time
& that time flew away
Nonetheless I wish you the best
Love you from faraway
Expressed, writing the truth
Chilling with myself in Calais
What a view
May flowers grow in the saddest parts of you
Growing up, I didn't have a role model. I just
Had people I didn't want to be like.
But you showed me there's bigger things
To this life that we live,
All this pain how much can I give
People will forget what you said,
People will forget what you did,
That's real but people will never forget
How you made them feel
The pain I feel now is the happiness I had before, that's the deal
But I use that pain to heal
To bring me to my prime
Cover the cold with a coat
You was supposed to climb
That mountain you feel like you been carrying
You the goat
Born alone die alone
Don't wanna live alone
Old friends departed like gem
& renall
Every villain be the hero
To their own story
If I was a lyricist like Paulo Coelho
You might understand me by the outro
Chilling in gaucho
Master of my art, maestro
Use what talents you possess
The woods will be very silent
If no birds sang there except
Those that sang best
Life feel like a test, but I'm ace
Swerve it back, leave no trace
Well dressed guy with a smooth taste
The pack came sweet
Like kool-aid
But baby your back cule
What she lack she make up in the brain
& I mean that in both ways
But if you are too tired to speak
Then sit next to me, fluent in silence
Art of shutting tf up its a masterpiece
A science people don't seem to understand easily
A teen that was gifted, wish I was committed
Wonder how I would do
If I didn't leave everything till last minute
Need more information
Before I can handle the situation
But give me a minute I need to bill it
Call that high capacity utilisation
Told broski sky is the limit
so here's your invitation
Up in the clouds, 9 bar innovation
Just realistic with the lyric
The way she went south
Would've thought she was in Plymouth
Sick with the bars
Put me inna clinic
Explicit with the digit
Now she wanna pivot
Uno I ain't go no limit
Ask the lord for a ticket
Cah I know it ain't a given
Damn know I'm onna mission
To get minutes by da millions
Shi I mean millions by the minute
Some paint me as a villain
Just cos they wasn't winning
Stick to my true religion
Always kept the vision
Never needed permission
To be A real nigga bydefinition
Fake niggas I look with suspicion
I know my ambition
Gon put me inna beta
Position
Don't wanna live alone
Old friends departed like gem
& renall
Every villain be the hero
To their own story
If I was a lyricist like Paulo Coelho
You might understand me by the outro
Chilling in gaucho
Master of my art, maestro
When I saw that first pic of of my first love
With her new man
My heart broke, tried to keep it steady
Stick with the plan
But all the plans we made
That'll never come to see the light of day
What am I even tryna say
Cah we had our time
& that time flew away
Nonetheless I wish you the best
Love you from faraway
Expressed, writing the truth
Chilling with myself in Calais
What a view
May flowers grow in the saddest parts of you
Growing up, I didn't have a role model. I just
Had people I didn't want to be like.
But you showed me there's bigger things
To this life that we live,
All this pain how much can I give
People will forget what you said,
People will forget what you did,
That's real but people will never forget
How you made them feel
The pain I feel now is the happiness I had before, that's the deal
But I use that pain to heal
To bring me to my prime
Cover the cold with a coat
You was supposed to climb
That mountain you feel like you been carrying
You the goat
Born alone die alone
Don't wanna live alone
Old friends departed like gem
& renall
Every villain be the hero
To their own story
If I was a lyricist like Paulo Coelho
You might understand me by the outro
Chilling in gaucho
Master of my art, maestro
Use what talents you possess
The woods will be very silent
If no birds sang there except
Those that sang best
Life feel like a test, but I'm ace
Swerve it back, leave no trace
Well dressed guy with a smooth taste
The pack came sweet
Like kool-aid
But baby your back cule
What she lack she make up in the brain
& I mean that in both ways
But if you are too tired to speak
Then sit next to me, fluent in silence
Art of shutting tf up its a masterpiece
A science people don't seem to understand easily
A teen that was gifted, wish I was committed
Wonder how I would do
If I didn't leave everything till last minute
Need more information
Before I can handle the situation
But give me a minute I need to bill it
Call that high capacity utilisation
Told broski sky is the limit
so here's your invitation
Up in the clouds, 9 bar innovation
Just realistic with the lyric
The way she went south
Would've thought she was in Plymouth
Sick with the bars
Put me inna clinic
Explicit with the digit
Now she wanna pivot
Uno I ain't go no limit
Ask the lord for a ticket
Cah I know it ain't a given
Damn know I'm onna mission
To get minutes by da millions
Shi I mean millions by the minute
Some paint me as a villain
Just cos they wasn't winning
Stick to my true religion
Always kept the vision
Never needed permission
To be A real nigga bydefinition
Fake niggas I look with suspicion
I know my ambition
Gon put me inna beta
Position
Credits
Writer(s): Arlo Noir
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