Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Alone With Me, artist - Hopsin. Date of issue: 21.03.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Alone With Me |
| Marcus fucking Hopson, my guy, what up? |
| Don’t mean to intervene |
| How are things going? |
| Talk to me, how you livin' G? |
| You look so confused right now |
| Do you remember me? |
| 'Cause I’ve been with you since a teen, fuckin' you up mentally |
| I love it (I do) stayin' inside your head, where the rent is free |
| I’m just here to make sure you keep all your crazy tendencies |
| Look at yourself in disbelief, struggle with your identity |
| Stuck in depression until you diagnosed with it clinically |
| How’s your love life? |
| It’s still a trifling mess? |
| Nigga you thirty-five, you haven’t found a wifey yet? |
| I mean, if I was you would I be stressed? |
| Y-E-S |
| I guess a mail-order bride is nice, it might be best |
| So how did you manage to get rich, yet be so empty? |
| Constantly stuck in a deep old frenzy |
| Maybe your ego ain’t eco-friendly |
| Bro you got a life that we don’t envy |
| And I bet suicide must be so tempting, do it |
| Wait, hold up (Damn) |
| Fuck’s wrong with me? |
| I can’t leave me alone with me |
| I’m like, «Who is this nigga and why do I fear him?» |
| It couldn’t be clearer, the man inside the mirror |
| Wait, hold up (Shit) |
| It’s got control of me |
| I don’t know who I’m supposed to be |
| I’m like, «Who is this nigga and why do I fear him?» |
| It couldn’t be clearer, the man inside the mirror |
| So how’s the rap life? |
| Do people enjoy your music? |
| Or you still spittin' that bullshit to destroy the youth with? |
| Be honest, you live in the shadow of Joyner Lucas (Oh-oh) |
| You jealous? |
| I know that you are, my point is proven |
| Fuck happened to you? |
| You was spittin' so cold, you was the Ill Mind of Hopsin on the list with the |
| GOATs |
| Then you fell off, you should’ve took a different approach (Aw) |
| I hate to say it, but you’ll never be like Kendrick or Cole, nigga |
| It’s fucked up, that isn’t fair, Marcus |
| I’m hoping that God will answer your prayers, Marcus |
| But even if he does the chances are rare that you’ll have hands in the air |
| headlining Madison Square Garden |
| Nigga put the mic' down, don’t you fight this fight |
| 'Cause you the corny rapper only weird white kids like |
| So every time the blogs post you, the comments gon' roast you |
| I would rather be dead than be caught livin' in your shoes |
| Wait, hold up (I'm tripping) |
| Fuck’s wrong with me? |
| I can’t leave me alone with me |
| I’m like, «Who is this nigga and why do I fear him?» |
| It couldn’t be clearer, the man inside the mirror |
| Wait, hold up (Please stop) |
| It’s got control of me |
| I don’t know who I’m supposed to be |
| I’m like, «Who is this nigga and why do I fear him?» |
| It couldn’t be clearer, the man inside the mirror |
| Aight, I got an idea, I’ll tell you how it works |
| It’s gonna sound a little outrageous, but hear me out first |
| You turn your phone off for two weeks |
| And start an outburst of worried family members, which leads to a local town |
| search |
| But when they find you, you dead inside of your crib (Perfect) |
| With a letter that says goodbye to your kid |
| But you don’t get to see him anyway 'cause your ex is wildin' and shit |
| So in his little head it’s like you already died, it’s a trip |
| While you reside in Heaven or Hell, which ever side that it is |
| Your baby mom’s a regret, that shit you never tried to get fixed |
| If you’re alive, chances are she’ll never try to repent |
| I’m just tryna show you ways to exercise your revenge |
| All you want is love, right? |
| Well, you gon' have to get some balls |
| Shoot your fuckin' brains out until they splat against the walls |
| I mean it has to hit the blogs and all your fans will get involved |
| And you’ll be missed, 'cause people don’t know what they have until it’s lost |
| Hug your dad and kiss your mom before this transition is done into the new life |
| Your current one is trash, it isn’t fun |
| Yeah everybody got problems and we all fightin' this big war |
| But your problems are different, you got nothin' to live for |
| Wait, hold up (Oh no) |
| Fuck’s wrong with me? |
| I can’t leave me alone with me |
| I’m like, «Who is this nigga and why do I fear him?» |
| It couldn’t be clearer, the man inside the mirror |
| Wait, hold up (Please stop) |
| It’s got control of me |
| I don’t know who I’m supposed to be |
| I’m like, «Who is this nigga and why do I fear him?» |
| It couldn’t be clearer, the man inside the mirror |
| What I’m thinking, what you’re thinking is not the important thing |
| We’re alive right now, that is the important thing |
| It is important that you focus on this fundamental sense of aliveness within you |
| And then you’ll see there’s a natural distance between you and your thought |
| process |
| Once you create a little space between you and your mind, between you and your |
| body, this is the end of suffering |
| Don’t identify any thought as negative, because it’s just a thought Who told |
| you it’s negative? |
| It’s just a thought, you’re making it up |
| Maybe you like it, what’s the problem? |
| If you understand it’s just a thought, it has no power |
| If you think it’s a reality, then it destroys you |