Zone

Alone on a balcony
Just my thoughts hounding me
Cup of brown drowning me
From this hight nobody can look down on me (Nah)
Prolly think it’s a distraction
From making music, get clubs packed in (what up?)
Out here honing my craft when
Rest of y’all on holiday, feet up laughing
It’s gonna be hard for you to catch up
I’ve gotten 27 years just to rest up
Going off like the alarm on your dressa
To me your like gas to a Tesla (no use)
Bandaid to a wrestler (no use)
Deadlines to editor
Consider me Dutch in Predator
And like Dave, I make jokes of the hecklers (haha)
Yeah, I’m up in my zone
Feeling fancy with the Grey Poupon
Knock knock nobody’s home
Nobody’s reaching this level I’m on like
Yeah, I’m up in my zone
Feeling fancy with the Grey Poupon
Knock knock nobody’s home
Nobody’s reaching this level I’m on like
Hello? (alone)
Hello? (alone)
Hello? (alone)
Hello? (we're alone)
Scrolling through my phone again
Another hour came and went (tri-tone)
Pick up and put down the pen
Which path to choose my mind wandering (where to go)
Do I go super flashy and spazzy
On every single track and barely take a breathe
I’m coming right back, presenting the facts, your tee shirt is wack
Fans react well to rappers like that so
Saw me before a single ad lib, how?
Really had me goin', take a bow
Way kids movin' better slow it down
Crazy if you think I.T. is just a clown
I’m ready to settling scores
I’m losing sight of the shore
Well know rapper with the golden package (haha)
Jumping out the top drawer like
Yeah, I’m up in my zone
Feeling fancy with the Grey Poupon
Knock knock nobody’s home
Nobody’s reaching this level I’m on like
Yeah, I’m up in my zone
Feeling fancy with the Grey Poupon
Knock knock nobody’s home
Nobody’s reaching this level I’m on like
Hello? (alone)
Hello? (alone)
Hello? (alone)
Hello? (we're alone)