Alone

Ain’t nothing like money in a zip lock baggage
Especially if you a person that ain't used to having
Stressed being slept on, now I’m back to business
If you a fan, I ain't worrying about who isnt
I’m probably in the batting cage (the studio) working on your entertainment
They think im tweeting, I’m trying to keep ‘em twitterpated
‘here he go again, holding back infiltration
But why doctor an image? shit I dont got the patience…
Eff a label and a label…
I require neither praise or appraisal
An ex once told me that I wouldn't be able
”so damn down” dropped, she canceled her cable
I might get a ‘facebook’ (a message to my fb page) for that one
Lights camera action
Bars dangerous like being black with a cap gun
Trapped in the p’s temporarily
And I ain't 17 so rap’s trying to bury me
I was writing rhymes when they moms started pushing
I was at the prom when they pops stopped pushing on the back of they bike
And im still just 30
Changed peoples lives and its still pretty early
Just realized only real fans are worthy
It ain't about buying it, its about alliances
Insomnia cookies
Nick diamond the hoody
Im probably a bully
Quick, follow me rookie…

2nd:
Lessondary! still together, like a ghetto photo with one nucka on a crate
Recording as we half-watch ‘planet of the apes’
Crown fried 3-piece and vanilla shake
Posters, kicks, one couch, and some fold-ups
Ain't nobody drunk or high…mayne hol up…
Stay focused, or forever cold cuts
Next step: next to my woman, no bolt bus…
City point but im still albee…city point but im still albee…
Bargain bazaar was an east coast swap meet
Now I guess desperate housewives get the top seat
Where are we supposed to go?
To get a tattoo, snap back, fake louie, and some gold?
Tongue ring, timbs, contacts, and a phone
X box, fake j’s, camo shorts and oils
Downtown’s spoils, phone bill unpaid
Blackberry full of rhymes though, touche
I’ont untz or rap like a dunce
Or act like a dunst, kings im amongst…