Things Alone

Chorus:

Ready for it
Baby, I’m ready for it
Got a dollar and a dream
With these dreams on my own I’m a
Problem…
I got a vision to prosper

They Left me on my own..
(Oh I…)
I been building on
I been holding on
I been acting strong
For sooo long…

But the hardest thing about it is
It’s so hard to do these things alone…

Verse:

Yea I’m up, to up
Really had to put em through it
Headphones on
I’m more in touch with music

I know couple people out here with perfect vision
That still defer to their parents that’s
Just the way they living

I know some families with members
Parts of the body that others parts of the body haven’t seen in or spoken to hardly
It really chokes me up
Cause in the deepest part of me
I’ve really woken up
I’ve seen the pain enough
I tuck the shirt in with cuff

I know the scar of a holidays used to spent alone
Packed some tree, and I ain’t need a phone
Tall drinks, I was long gone
With zero family I could call on
Like Damn, was really gone

James-Bond-Don
I been feigning get my fix
Bumping music, banging shit
Crunching thin sheets like munching potato chips
Working late nights, trying to make
Sure that that that funding hits
Building up this ambition
And praying for confidence

Chorus:

... on my own I’m a
Problem…
I got a vision to prosper

Left me on my own..
(and I…)
I been building on
I been holding on
I been acting strong
For sooo long…

But the hardest thing about it is
It’s so hard to do these things alone…
It’s so hard to do these things alone…

Verse 2:

Hurt you, I never meant to
Every time we started, it’s so simple
Shh, shh
Silent I don’t speak, like instrumental
Why didn’t we ever read the signals..

On Birthdays, holidays, Sundays, Special days
Partying, marriages, engagements
On Everything, awww
You were my everything girl
And now I gotta do without you
That’s embarrassing girl

Never truly one for the encouraging well
I get i wasn’t the one to share
All your meddling girl
Mean dreams, late eats
Long nights, quick schemes
Black skin, all cream
Italian, seams
Degrees, all West
She pressing into
Things, while I’m pressing on her thighs
She's pressing onto me
Presently pressing the issues
On whether we, should make some
Mini-mini-me’s…
Damn that all me
I’m a hard working nigga
But imma take care of things..
Take care of...
Imma take care of things

Girls it’s hard… to do these things alone…
Girl it’s hard.. to do these things alone...
Girl it's hard, to do these things all on my own...

It’s so hard to do these things alone…
It’s so hard to do these things alone…
Girl it's hard, to do these things all on my own...