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[Verse 1: All alone, unplug my Back in the zone, been home but been Prioritizing life in I do not live long And finally found some time to sit down and pen this Might as well try to you how I feel when I feel And not just when it's to pay some bills, life is real You can miss it everyday, trying to get a pay Fill the page with some Try to feel a little change on my I be thinking about the but shines everyday but hey What can I This is sunny California the phoneys run up on you Cause they want you to be just like I'm on the corner to get a swisher from the liquor store Twist the dro, sit at home, pen a Call a chick, get dome my shit, when I roll Cause knows my mental like me Open my window let you people get a peep, My life is simple, yo they think the shit is deep. Be sleeping on me cause I finally got some sheets. for wifey not just hoes that want to ride me Cause they like me I'm riding the beat "To his own", niggas say. They gripping chromes Splitting domes in song, when I just feel I'm pennin' a
I can't believe think it's (Vanity) Even my say it's (Vanity) (They it Vanity) Just because I'd rather eat in My life's been a like this chick named(Vanity) (They it Vanity) Sitting on my own dick is (Vanity) And I'm gone, "home sick" is just (Vanity)
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All in the zone. No, wifey at home Been home but ain't boned a few dollars to her Told her get her out my hair Turn a square to a spliff and lift my in the air Above clouds the rain falls all inside my home Like, colored paint balls Call it you want Niggas laugh cause my faith All I know is no one knows the that I've gone Or that I've seen cry, seen laugh, seen die Seen with my life in all of them signs of falling but I caught hope Will in my wings, halo, I'll haul To faith a new black pope a debate I am dope I want to be And flow when I'm on the I stroke I want to; need to skeet Fuck the They will you if you don't "Keep your enemies and on the ropes When they to be close" Poppa told me. And the few that showed me the ropes Hanging on dreams to be happy, whether lavish or I've enough to make a boy die nappy Now a man on a for the God that I am But I'd rather be me
Is (Vanity)? My poppa me it was (Vanity) My old said it's (Vanity)
Because I'd rather be all by Instead of with the crowd If I don't care to be part of gaiety often say to me, "Don't be so proud." But how are to know? I'm looking and low For love that to be my own...