"Alone" lyrics
(Q Red On The Track and he runnin' this)
Body fatigued, I got this hunger
Addiction getting stronger
Person in the mirror looking back at me
I no longer recognize who I see
In a crowded room of people they don't trust, and I won't either
Thinking maybe I'll be different later on
But why do I still feel so all alone?
But why do I still feel so all alone?
In a crowded room of people they don't trust, and I won't either
Thinking maybe I'll be different later on
But why do I still feel so all alone?
But why do I still feel so all alone?
(True story) Came in the game blind feet first
Shots fly by you when the heat burst
Left all alone, mama went to work
And she work, on a stripper poke
And a nigga left for like ten dollars
Wouldn't even give a nigga ten dollars
And the rent most likely twenty-five
Section 8, government assistance
Government cheese that came in blocks
Peanut butter with the clear top
Little red nigga with dirty clothes
Scuffed sneakers, tube socks
My uncle really was a drug dealer
Knots of money with a-two cocks
I'm a first day of battle on the way to school
Told my teacher, whole school shot
Body fatigued, I got this hunger
Addiction getting stronger
Person in the mirror looking back at me
I no longer recognize who I see
In a crowded room of people they don't trust, and I won't either
Thinking maybe I'll be different later on
But why do I still feel so all alone?
But why do I still feel so all alone? (Ooh)
In a crowded room of people they don't trust, and I won't either
Thinking maybe I'll be different later on
But why do I still feel so all alone? (True story)
But why do I still feel so all alone? (True story)
Grandfather died, I said fuck school
Me and Nook hustle, nigga what school?
All my uncles with the prison notice
But I'm missing nobody else to look up to
Gave my heart to my first love
On East Buchanan my heart was trampled
Did juvenile time, wrote her letters
But still was letting big boys smash her
Like, what the fuck? Ain't no violent silence
Brother came home by the time I came home
Wasn't two months, and a nigga killed him
Malachi went with me, I did the bidding
No headstone, no one remembers
2003, I try to block it out
Heart full of hurt in a real cold world
Flay tried to love me, no love allowed
I'm out of bounds
Body fatigued, I got this hunger
Addiction getting stronger
Person in the mirror looking back at me
I no longer recognize who I see
In a crowded room of people they don't trust, and I won't either
Thinking maybe I'll be different later on
But why do I still feel so all alone?
But why do I still feel so all alone? (Ooh)
In a crowded room of people they don't trust, and I won't either
Thinking maybe I'll be different later on (Ooh)
But why do I still feel so all alone?
But why do I still feel so all alone?
Body fatigued, I got this hunger
Addiction getting stronger
Person in the mirror looking back at me
I no longer recognize who I see
In a crowded room of people they don't trust, and I won't either
Thinking maybe I'll be different later on
But why do I still feel so all alone?
But why do I still feel so all alone?
In a crowded room of people they don't trust, and I won't either
Thinking maybe I'll be different later on
But why do I still feel so all alone?
But why do I still feel so all alone?
(True story) Came in the game blind feet first
Shots fly by you when the heat burst
Left all alone, mama went to work
And she work, on a stripper poke
And a nigga left for like ten dollars
Wouldn't even give a nigga ten dollars
And the rent most likely twenty-five
Section 8, government assistance
Government cheese that came in blocks
Peanut butter with the clear top
Little red nigga with dirty clothes
Scuffed sneakers, tube socks
My uncle really was a drug dealer
Knots of money with a-two cocks
I'm a first day of battle on the way to school
Told my teacher, whole school shot
Body fatigued, I got this hunger
Addiction getting stronger
Person in the mirror looking back at me
I no longer recognize who I see
In a crowded room of people they don't trust, and I won't either
Thinking maybe I'll be different later on
But why do I still feel so all alone?
But why do I still feel so all alone? (Ooh)
In a crowded room of people they don't trust, and I won't either
Thinking maybe I'll be different later on
But why do I still feel so all alone? (True story)
But why do I still feel so all alone? (True story)
Grandfather died, I said fuck school
Me and Nook hustle, nigga what school?
All my uncles with the prison notice
But I'm missing nobody else to look up to
Gave my heart to my first love
On East Buchanan my heart was trampled
Did juvenile time, wrote her letters
But still was letting big boys smash her
Like, what the fuck? Ain't no violent silence
Brother came home by the time I came home
Wasn't two months, and a nigga killed him
Malachi went with me, I did the bidding
No headstone, no one remembers
2003, I try to block it out
Heart full of hurt in a real cold world
Flay tried to love me, no love allowed
I'm out of bounds
Body fatigued, I got this hunger
Addiction getting stronger
Person in the mirror looking back at me
I no longer recognize who I see
In a crowded room of people they don't trust, and I won't either
Thinking maybe I'll be different later on
But why do I still feel so all alone?
But why do I still feel so all alone? (Ooh)
In a crowded room of people they don't trust, and I won't either
Thinking maybe I'll be different later on (Ooh)
But why do I still feel so all alone?
But why do I still feel so all alone?
Writer(s): Kevin Gilyard, Unknown Writer
