Living Alone

You know I've been out on the road
I'm living alone
Everything keeps on taking a toll
And it got to my bro
I've been pressured to buying these clothes
And these chains reflecting the walls
It's the way I've been learning to cope
I'm so used to this shit by my own

You know I've been out on the road
I'm living alone
Everything keeps on taking a toll
And it got to my bro
I've been pressured to buying these clothes
And these chains reflecting the walls
It's the way I've been learning to cope
I'm so used to this shit by my own

Buy a new piece
Hope I get ahead on release
Hope I get some bread for my peace
Need to get some rest by a beach
I don't even feel alone now
I've been in my zone
I get motivated by the times that she gone
Carrying the load man I feel like LeBron
Was I talking to a fan or talking to a clone?

When you called me on my phone
I picked up, first tone and sang
Thought you was happy for me on the feats I gained
You asked me for shit that I couldn't bring
Trynna understand things I couldn't explain
Man I cannot be talking bout feelings no more
Rappers commitment to bitches and hoes
Want me a house overlooking the forest
Just wait for the chorus

Now look what you done, I been getting you funds
I've been signing my paycheck back home for two months
Trynna count up these ones
Ain't this shit fun?
It's been a long time since you committed
I'm validated by only a critic
Connecting the demons, it's looking so scripted
I know you ain't finished

You know I've been out on the road
I'm living alone
Everything keeps on taking a toll
And it got to my bro
I've been pressured to buying these clothes
And these chains reflecting the walls
It's the way I've been learning to cope
I'm so used to this shit by my own

You know I've been out on the road
I'm living alone
Everything keeps on taking a toll
And it got to my bro
I've been pressured to buying these clothes
And these chains reflecting the walls
It's the way I've been learning to cope
I'm so used to this shit by my own

I don't need your help anymore
I'm living with myself through all these wars
When I put my feet on the floor
I'm trynna learn to open all these doors

You know I've been out on the road
I'm living alone
Everything keeps on taking a toll
And it got to my bro
And it's bringing me down below
And this pressure ain't leaving my skull
My reflection's repressed into chrome
I'm trying to find my way home



Credits
Writer(s): Rafael Mazza Wanderley
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