On My Own

There is a lot of shit
I did on my own
I don't Wana talk it
Coz the streets be so nagging
I don't even have it
They just wana take it

They just wana fuck it and paste it
But they ain't gat no semin
To scam it
This niggas fuckin and fackin
But they not even famous
All they just do is fake it
I'ma take the pastry and paste them
This niggas pussy they pushin
They not even popping them purkeys
I just wana fuck it and pop it
But This bitches holding my pockets

All this shit I did
On my own
On my own
On my own
On my home
I just wana help them all eat
But this niggas greedy
Like switcher
I be holding them switches
Coz this niggas be bitches
They faidy they greedy
I'ma leave them greeny like paper cash
On my ass

2021 ever since covid started
My mamah said I am changing now
But all I am doing I closing lines
Nigga started Sipping codine on 12 years
I was depressed as shit (I am still)

I remember when I was using rap fame
That's there I knew this shit a rap game
You gata lose it to gain it
Then I stated gang banging
Nigga chain swaying

I remember I used to record my first song
On a android phone
Now I am going to the studio
This shit a real blessing

(you know the drill LFS for life
And it's gon stay like that forever
Blood gang member I can't leave this shit
Now I really regret why joining it)
I recorded my first song on a android phone

This shit fucked up
I was blowed up
I was toed up
Then I roll up a dice
Just to smoke a duse
Just to blow that fuse

Mama used to tell me quite the rap game
But I wouldn't listen
I was hoarded (I am still)
This shit is a passion
You wana turn it into an issue
When you don't have a fuckin tissue
People will Fuckin push you (not to dream on)
I used to lean on
When you fuckin fall
they would scream on (fuck it)

There is a lot of shit
That I did
on my own
On my own
On my own