Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Nathan Bell
Nathan Bell
Songwriter

Lyrics

All on my own
Gotta figure it out
No new friends I Kanye it out
I'm all on my own
Know that this king needs his throne
I'm the king of all alone
Never really think of calling home
Know I need all my space
This not a common case
This not done for the chase
Trying check me is a waste
Not looking for tips or a handout
All me know that I stand out
On my own two feet
Got me grindin in the dirt
Gotta keep it pushing
Gotta show my work
They not trying give me credit
So scary, think i ghostwrite
Fuck you think gave the devil soundbites
I got too much pride
To say someone else's lines
All by myself
Can't trust no one else
On my own
Know that this king needs his throne
I'm the king of all alone
Never really think of calling home
Know I need all my space
This not a common case
This not done for the chase
Trying check me is a waste, so don't even try
Small crew
All I need
Not blind to the bullshit
Far as I see
Everyone's a business man in this business man
Tryna rob my shit, c'mon catch me if you can
Done pulled myself up from the place that I came
Done dealt with more liars than truths in this lane
It's all a fucking act
They don't really got it that's a fact
Stealing everything they lack
Everything I got
Worked right up from my spot
Shipped it fresh off the block
Only thing higher is my stock, that's fucking high
I can't lie
It's not in my vocabulary
I can't die
Got too much to do
Before I ship off this earth
Know I planned it from my birth
Let you fuckers know you ain't worth cuz
Know I'm on my own like
All on my own
Know that this king needs his throne
I'm the king of all alone
Never really think of calling home
Know I need all my space
This not a common case
This not done for the chase
Trying check me is a waste
I'm all on my own
Know that this king needs his throne
I'm the king of all alone
Never really think of calling home
Know i need all my space
This not a common case
This not done for the chase
Trying check me is a waste
Brain feels like a shotgun
2 shots in the chamber
Feel like the safeties always off
Anyone near me's in danger
People all around me but never not alone
Can 't deal with sober people unless I'm stoned
Feels like there's little sparks of light, too bright, blind everything else in sight
Makes my mental so cracked, lights fade to all black
Only thing I see is the rats
All on my own
Know that this king needs his throne
I'm the king of all alone
Never really think of calling home
Know I need all my space
This not a common case
This not done for the chase
Trying check me is a waste
Written by: Nathan Bell
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