| So Lonely, So Lonely
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| So Lonely, So Lonely
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| Yeahhh
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| When I came up
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| I was famous
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| And I stayed up
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| Yeahhh
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| Now I’m way up
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| People they just
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| Turn they hate up
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| Been alone ever since I started
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| To be an artist
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| I’ve been disregarded
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| I mean the hardest ever seen
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| I put them in the garbage to be departed when I spit this
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| Dwamn he is wicked
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| Face covered up just like Stanley Ipkiss
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| But damn he is lifted were no families listed
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| Plan to revisit that big plan that he misses
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| But the land that he shifted, twisted a bit
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| Cuz man he resisted to jam when he scripted
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| Calamity Insanity with it
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| Like amity picture sickness hit when banished he’s living
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| So Blow me, with a bucket of hot feces poured on me
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| Never loved it, now ya’ll just be so phoney
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| No Homies
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| Would I never let bozos with so-so flows own me
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| When it said it gets better it’s just baloney
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| That’s why Ninna’s so lonely
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| This my planet higher then yours, damn it
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| No laws and it’s no raw candidates I made them all vanish
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| Vandalistic with this
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| If man get his lips in this
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| Quick damage and rip the bitch
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| No bandages with a fit he draws panic
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| From clones I spit it up and then they gone
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| And I’m livin it up within my zone
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| Nobody left to win my throne
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| Try calling home but everybody is so monotone
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| And your gettin this while the Tech is all alone
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| Tech, Wait
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| It’s so Lonely up here (why)
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| Ain’t none of my homies up here
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| Cuz they feel like I chose a career over my peers
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| But I try to tell them love don’t pay bills
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| But me spittin' these frees and pre-writtens
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| Is probably what’s gon' make mills
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| Try to stay chill
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| When a lot of rappers lust and chase thrills
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| Fuck the fame and the thrills I’m maintaining the real
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| Straight up fury ain’t no jury minus the chain and the grill
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| To me, you were lame if you ain’t been embracing the skill
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| Ya see, cuz I been in it, for a minute, and I ain’t gonna go away
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| Ya’ll keep them trash rappers, but I’m the one that y’all throw away
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| Them songs I make will show the pain but this game ain’t to friendly
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| I can’t take it no more so sing it Mackenzie and tell em' why I’m
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| Got everything that I wanted but it came with a price
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| Bought me a crib with my money, but I gave up my life
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| Sometimes I stay up kinda late, and I hate it at night
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| Every other day me and my lady we break up and fight
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| Thinking you bringing that mentality into my galaxy
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| Is a fallacy for anybody that battle me
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| Realizing I ain’t got nothing but friends and family
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| And after that ain’t nobody else gonna look after me
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| So I’m proud to be
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| So Lonely (x8) |