On My Own

Intro:
Lot of people been in and out of my life lately. Maybe I’m better off on my own…

Verse 1:
Ay, look who it is
Going round the globe still keepin' it London Lit
Every time I go abroad know you don’t give a shit
Every time I’m coming home, you still don’t give a shit
That’s ok, lesson learned, don’t eat with me, tables turned
You didn’t starve with me, only caused harmed to me
Still sleeping on me, but it’s no longer alarming to me
(jheeze), doing what you said I can’t, and doing it better
You’re jealous of my life that’s why you’re so fed up
Yeah used to know you but it wasn’t a pleasure
Just remember that we could have succeeded together
It’s whatever, 5’ 6” but I’m still
Growing, name a place on the map prolly where I’m
Going, don’t claim you fuck me unless its respect you
Show me, if you weren’t there for me don’t say that you
Know me, I done paid my dues, but it’s you that still owes me

Hook (3X):
(You left me) on my own
(I’m better off) on my own
(You prefer me) on my own
(Guess what? I’m) on my own

Verse 2:
Got into Northeastern, all of you were proud of me
First semester in London, all you still proud of me
Teaching in Peru, asking if you’re still proud of me
Then I hit the Balkans, none you were around for me
What the fuck? I was on my own trapped alone and
Stuck, wasn’t and didn’t give up but getting no
Love, no help from above, didn’t have enough
Then I start writing, demons I was fighting
Had to go through dark times to get enlightened
Got high to forget the lows
Yeah bitch I was on my own
You in debt to me, I’m in debt to student loans
Me and Humpert fucked up Rome, now whole world I’m roaming
Abroad again next year, already know where I’m going
You getting lost in the xans, I’m living for moments
Know your mind’s not all there, but it’s getting blown by
Me, myself and I, gotta pack for this next flight

Hook (4X):
(You left me) on my own
(I’m better off) on my own
(You prefer me) on my own
(guess what? I’m) on my own

Verse 3:
Left from Logan to London, you didn’t say goodbye
Claim you always there for me, you are not good guy
Then I flew to Spain, you just threw dirt on my name
But plants need dirt to grow, jokes on you, yeah you know
Flew to Amsterdam for my twenty-first
Never cared for me when I put you first
Now all you dead to me, I copped the hearse
Still feel like Drake, my behavior’s the worst
On my own, on my own
On my own, on my own
(You left me) on my own
(I’m better off) on my own
(You prefer me) on my own
(guess what? I’m) on my own
(You left me) on my own
(I’m better off) on my own
(You prefer me) on my own
(guess what? I’m) on my own
(You left me) on my own
(I’m better off) on my own
(You prefer me) on my own
(guess what? I’m) on my own

Hook (4X):
(You left me) on my own
(I’m better off) on my own
(You prefer me) on my own
(guess what? I’m) on my own