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[Verse 1: All alone, unplug my Back in the zone, been but been gone Prioritizing life in case I do not live And finally found some to sit down and pen this song as well try to tell you how I feel when I feel And not just it's time to pay some bills, life is real You can it everyday, trying to get a little pay Fill the page with change Try to feel a change on my mind I be thinking the rain but shines everyday but hey What can I This is California where the phoneys run up on you Cause want you to be just like them I'm on the corner 'bout to get a from the liquor store the dro, sit at home, pen a song 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 the shit is deep. Sheep Be sleeping on me cause I finally got some sheets. That's for not just hoes that want to ride me they like me when I'm riding the beat "To each his own", 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 peeps say (Vanity) (They it Vanity) Just because I'd rather eat in My life's been a like this chick named(Vanity) (They it Vanity) alone on my own dick is (Vanity) And when I'm gone, "home sick" is (Vanity)
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All Back in the zone. No, wifey at Been home but boned though a few dollars to her Told her get her comb out my Turn a to a spliff and lift my dome in the air Above where the rain falls all inside my home Like, colored paint balls Call it what you Niggas laugh cause my faith All I know is no one the places that I've gone Or faces that seen cry, seen laugh, seen die eyes with my life in all of them Seen signs of falling but I caught Will in my wings, halo, I'll haul To faith a new black pope Fuck a I am when I want to be And flow I'm on the beat I stroke when I want to; need to Fuck the They fuck you if you don't "Keep your enemies and on the ropes When supposed to be close" Poppa told me. And the few know showed me the ropes Hanging on dreams to be happy, whether lavish or I've seen enough to a boy die nappy Now a man on a search for the God I am But actually I'd be me
Is (Vanity)? My told me it was (Vanity) My old lady it's (Vanity)
Because I'd be all by myself Instead of laughing 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...