Alone

Lyrics

[Verse 1: Blue November] Written letters to my subconscious Physical ripples I be feeling through my bone sockets Shift in the rhythm hit the deacon with a proposition, urgent Confession-for-confession let me know all your incentives Before I send my child here, what is he gon' learn here? Shit he need to praise himself 'cause ain't nobody for his health And ain't nobody looking out for him when I am in the ground Safe and sound, talking with Death I think I like him now Need a shot before I hit the crowd to calm my nerves and simmer down I don't really like intended mixers All the aura seems imprisoned in this story I'm just tryna write my chapter A utopia for real as actor's casted so to say it's tragic When I'm passing through the everlasting pamphlet Keep turning, keep burn in your furnace, don't Let it go out, your feet planted goes from out your seas You are what you are You ain't what you're worth But you are what you is And it's currently a bid to keep yourself alive Exchanging gold for soul is a motherfucker, surprise hi I'm life How're you? (How're you?) How're you? And by far, this the hardest that I ever had to work And by far, I always seem to drop these verses in a hearse And by far, this the hardest that I ever had to work And by far, I always seem to drop these verses in a hearse [Chorus: Zae The Philosopher] I don't do features Don't match on no reefer I'd rather be A-L-O-N-E [Verse 2: Nelson.] Yo It still remains and as the time lapse Know the time is ticking even when you think it might pass You're trying to bring that shine back Smoking on these backwoods Trying to fill these big dreams I can only act good, act nice Damn right, damn straight Same nigga same face and all that Screaming hallelujah and still even get a call back, it's timeless Even mama said it's all facts, we rhyming And I ain't lying what you call that? I find arrest inside the center paved Directly when it's summers Public Enemy could renovate Infectious with a reasoning and contenting ways to ventilate Alone is where I'll be if can't ever seem to get away Get away, get away, get away [Verse 3: Zae The Philosopher] Can't seem to reach her Too lost in the re-up She'd rather be A-L-O-N-E Got me hot like a fever Just follow the leader Then we could be A-L-O-N-E I can't seem to reach her Too lost in the re-up She'd rather be A-L-O-N-E Got me hot like a fever Just follow the leader Then we could be A-L-O-N-E [Chorus: Zae The Philosopher] I don't do features Don't match on no reefer I'd rather be A-L-O-N-E I'd rather be A-L-O-N-E