Hook:
I dont know why - i like it alone
Talk to my - self, not on the phone
Live in my - head,i'm in my zone,yeah x2
Verse 1:
I work hard for my daydreams
Depressed but i stay clean
No drugs,nor lean,not even morphine
Nobody can talk me -out of what i see
Gonna fall be-fore i reach my "high" peak
Maybe freak out,psychic
Chasing dreams is not light speed
Its more of a cycling
So lemme pedal my way up,sightseeing
Hook:
I dont know why - i like it alone
Talk to my - self, not on the phone
Live in my - head,i'm in my zone,yeah x2
(speaking)
You know, thе more you try to share your mind the morе people try to throw dirt on it
And it fucks you up so bad
Verse 2:
Like i Know how to swim but in self doubts,i drown
So i keep thinkin about it,with time it gets loud
Then i realise that i'm still rhyming,far ahead of this crowd
I dont do this for the applause,just want to make my dad proud
And If my pockets went deep,i'll withdraw,buy my dad a house
And if i died deep,just tell my fa-mi-ly i'm well now
R.I.P to my name but why my music sells now?
Why am i on everyone's IG,oh you a fan now?
I'm blowing like Riziki ,even CT's bowing down
Countries to cities,everyone's knowing now
Cunts,they miss me who never gave a fuck about
Who didn't know my history, got much to fuss around
Now we brothers but you didn't come to care around
It's sad how people hear your silence but not when you shout,Damn
Hook:
I dont know why - i like it alone
Talk to my - self, not on the phone
Live in my - head,i'm in my zone,yeah x2
Bridge:
I dont chase clouts i do it for the culture
Jab aata mic pe hoti yaha pe hal chal
I slay silent but at the same time its vulgur
One of a giant who do it to feed the hunger
Hoti na mujhse baat ab,mai rehta dil ke paas ab
Koi na lagta apna, sirf tum apne khaas ab
2015 se aaj tak maine bhi kari struggle hi
Teri zindagi seedhi,you never solved the puzzle, b
I'm a guardain of my heart, bumblebee
Tabhi toh yaha mere jaise bohot kamm, shayad voh bhi ni
Mera na koi doppelganger
Sirf copycats with improper grammar but proper manners
( Outro)
I'm sick of people who try to show love but for real they ain't
You got 'em around just cause you're able to get food on your plate
Be homeless for a day,ain't nobody thinkin" twice before kickin on yo face
And that's real than the moon landing
We are searching for souls we don't know about,i am sure all of 'em are holy
Cause the evil ones are right in our home on the ground where we spend our day daily
Thats why i dont open up with clowns, i'll love bein alone till i age eighty