So1o So Low Soulo

Live alone die alone
Smoke by myself I’ll be fryd alone
My confinement is solitaire, playing my cards I’m in my zone
I was trying to get Richie Rich, then I ended up Home Alone
Dreams of stacking like oreo
Life’s a bitch fuck in her gloryhole
Global guts with the glory bro
Horror flick with the gory bro
Triumph end of the story bro
Ball in my hands Robert Horry flow
By myself I mastered the clutch
Changing gears mash in the clutch
Said it never came automatic, said we did it manual
Ain’t no rule book to this shit, ain’t never had no manual
Survivor’s guilt, shit man, can’t you tell?
Solo but God is with me so I pray Emmanuel
Sorry I got trust issues
But don’t take it personal if I don’t fuck with you
I been, I been solo so low soulo soulo…
I be, I be solo so low soulo soulo…
I live, I live solo so low soulo soulo…
I die, I die solo so low soulo soulo…
Solo so low soulo soulo…
Solo so low soulo soulo…
Solo so low soulo soulo…
Solo so low soulo soulo…
So low, infatuation with elevation (elevation)
Outkast, listening to elevators (elevators)
Told my Rebels I’m going to elevate us (elevate us)
I never had energy for a fucking hater (never, never)
But I love that you fucking hate us (I love they hate us)
And y’all ain’t never been my motivation
I’m from the slums survival is really motivation
Thumbs up good luck trying to find that transportation
Cuz in the mud it gets slippery and hard to stand
And life pull you down just like some quicksand
Was getting high to escape my lows a part of the plan
So I just reach out my hand and say…
Follow me
Won’t you follow me?
To a place…
We can all be free…