Alone (feat. Blu)

There was a man who got a stadium, a man who got a farm A field, a auditorium, and one who got none A man who got riches, the bitches, glamour, the glitz The ritz, fitz, the roxy, and a God who got none I once knew a man who couldn't afford Japan His land is perfect, future is promised, even his son All he wanted was his home, his family, transportation A weekend maybe- vacation, from slavin' and make his own His hill was built in the 50's, and now it's covered like the sunken pyramids That the King Djoser once called his home I do belong in my skin, then again it's just flesh I'm 29, I can't wait to see my daughter make a mess Ayo... (All by myself... darling x4) Yeah alone There was woman who was flattered, flirtatious, prestigious status The baddest bitch in the mansion, no matter, she was the one She got was she was looking for Got it right out a cookie drawer She could be more in life than a whore, I'm sure she will I thought of Courtney Love, Kurt Cobain Basquiat and his things And all the fallen victims of bitches, riches, and fames A woman who had nothing was perfect, Even a servant, Performing for one observer, 'I murdered you in your sleep' My eyes were filled of toxins and products, that I was cautious in telling you about Since you were oversensitive when you sleep I knew you, I blew a kiss to you You wanted a song, just to say you got the world, and it's yours There was a child who was special Like pedals that skipped water Like daughters who skipped school to be lawyers and Jewish people I used to study Israel, Judea, David and Solomon, Simon Forgot his name and my mama thought I was dying Elijah, where is Elijah? John, the pompous prisoner of love But love is not miserable No she is free She is, uh (All by myself... darling x2)