Dre Pierré - LONER

What happened to the young scholar
Thought he would graduate to be an engineer, lawyer, or doctor
Staring out the window of a bus as I ponder
Dope fiends coming up begging for a dollar
Dig in my pocket looking for change
Pretending I want to help, knowing they running game
Been fucked over, every soul ain't meant to be saved
A helping hand in disguise could pull you in a early grave, it's like
Déjà vu
Not too long ago we was sipping cold Coronas, made us sicker than the flu
He got poison in his liver, flood his mind with wicked thoughts
Trying to open up his wrists to nail himself to a cross
He gave up on religion
A bold decision, wasn't meant to be born in a world full of division
But fuck it I got to make these dollar signs multiply
Escaping from my thoughts mind clouded 'cause I'm high
When the smoke clears I be holding back tears
Reminiscing on the good times in my adolescent years
Used to wear a suit to idolize his role models
Now he only wears a suit when a casket falls 6 feet to the bottom
On the run from my fucking problems
Never resorted to white powder to the nostrils
Mama worry 'bout her son, 'cause she had to bury one
22 years why the good die young
Why the fuck we got to live in hell to get to heaven
Why is the tongue the world's most deadliest weapon
Friends come and go
But I swear it hurts the most when they treat you like a ghost
Used to be so fucking close
Back to square one finding out who really love me
Put my trust in God 'cause he know who really for me
Born alone, die alone, cry on my own shoulder
Nobody cares nigga, I'm better off a loner
So tired of this shit,
So much bullshit, so much bullshit was happening to a nigga
I had to write my pain down
Fuck it
Voices in my head started talking to me
Man goddamn, you know what you doing
Far from innocent all the drama you was brewing
Get yo shit right 'cause these niggas only doubt
They only fuck with you when you bubbling with clout
Why the fuck you acting out
Why the fuck you blacking out
Holes in the wall, breaking shit up in yo house
Anger and resentment gone lead you to the dark
Nobody gives a damn about yo tears and broken heart
They only tolerate you 'cause they'll never understand
The path you got to take to become a better man
They don't know the plan
Manifest what's already written
They got limits to the vision
You was born with a mission
Watch yo back and yo front for wicked souls with bad intentions
This yo inner conscience spitting game so just listen
Power from above to the stone they'll remember
Nigga stay alone
In my zone for more Decembers nigga

Written by:
Andre Moore

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