Why do I feel so alone like everybody passing through the studio Is in character as if we acting out a movie role Talking bullshit as if it was for you to know And I don't have the heart to give these bitch niggas the cue to go So they stick around kicking out feedback And I entertaining as if I need that I had a talk with my uncle and he agreed that My privacy about the only thing I need back But it's hard to think of them polite flows Mr. Fano Poloto suits on your night clothes And Jordan sweat suits are your flight clothes And you still make it even when they say your flight closed Eyes hurting from the camera phone light shows Life was so full, now this shit's just been light pole Always said I'd say it all on the right track But in this game you only lose when you fight back Black diamond bracelets showing you the basics I can't live and hold the camera, someone gotta tape dis I make hits and like a bitch just married I ain't miss Twenty four hours from greatness, I'm that close Don't ever forget the moment you began to doubt Transitioning from fitting in to standing out Los Angeles, Cabanas or Atlanta South Watchin' home shows, embarrassed to pull my camera out And my mother embarrassed to put my Phantom out So I park about five houses down She said I shouldn't have until I have the crown But I don't wanna feel the need to wear disguises around So she wonder where my mind is and counts in the minus But yet I'm rolling round the fuckin' city like your highness Got niggas reactin' without a sinus 'Cause what I'm working with is timeless And promoters trying to get me out to they club And say I have fun but I can't imagine how 'Cause I just see my ex-gurl standing with my next gurl Standing with the gurl that I'm fuckin' right now And shit could get weird unless they all down And so I stay clear we from a small town And everybody talks and everybody listen And somehow the truth just always comes up missing I've always been something dat these labels can't buy Especially if they tryin' to take a piece of my soul And still be only tellin' tales, "Damn, drake fly" And he just be like, "Silly mother fucker, I know" That was your bad, how could you pass up on 'em? He just take the records and he gas up on 'em Wayne will prolly put a million cash up on 'em Surprised no one ever put your ass up on 'em Oh, they did, Pole, at least they try to And that's what happens when you spitting what's inside you But slip up and shoot the wrong fucking video And they think they can market you however they decide to, nah Before they told me to do me And don't listen to anybody that knew me 'Cause who of known me would mean that there's a new me And if you think I've changed in the slightest could of fooled me Boy, into my city I'm da two to three Drug dealers live vicariously through me I quit school and is not because I'm lazy I'm just not the social type and campus life is crazy, understand I could get money with my eyes closed Lost some of my hottest versus down at Cabo So if you find a blackberry with the sides scroll Sell that mothafucka to any rapper that I know 'Cause they need it much more than I ever will I got new shit, I'm gettin' better still Little niggas put my name in their verses 'Cause they girlfriend put my ass on a pedestal Future said 'cause it's ye shit, you better kill And I think this got them making of a legend feel Problem with these other niggas they ain't never real Yeah, that's all I can say
