Lonely - Danny Brown

Hé bien peut-être l’oiseau

L’oiseau qui dormait en chacun de nous

S'élèvera

Hipster by heart but I can tell you how the streets feel

Everybody thirsty and they looking for a refill

If the gang eating, guns barking at your doggie bag

Get took out for your take out now you carry out

Murder by delivery, married at the paramount

I just coughed up a fair amount of niggas might air it out

Judge a book by cover so we never educated

It ain’t about races, poor and rich segregated

Just to get the bacon dawg, you gotta go HAM

Use to be lost 'til I found who I am

But it took the hook to eat the palm on my hands

Locked tryna get real creative with the spam

Locked in a jam cause a nigga serve butter

Just to get a little bread had to keep the mayo smothered

All I really wanted was to overdub my vocals

But no one ever thought that I would take it past local

High a’top a totem man somebody shoulda told 'em

That if money grow on trees being rich is dime a dozen

So I’m smoking by my lonely

By my goddamn self, I don’t need your help, homie

Cause don’t nobody really know me

Said nobody really know me

See that’s going on a limb

And I used to sell trees, and I used to rock Timbs

Radiohead shit, fiends with the Bends

Back when Granny used to tell me «Stay Out of In»

Letting the cold air out, tryna know my whereabouts

Gone for three days and nobody ever heard about

How I got these Jordans, but that ain’t too important

When I got a bitch pregnant and I’m stacking for abortion

And all I really wanted was to give myself a portion

Lit up off the Henny got a nigga self absorbing

Smoking on a bogie, no bud style, who can I trust now?

Lady snitch and got the whole block down

Now we gon' eat now, no rebound

When your boxed out, belly of the beast now

Now you got me feeling trapped and I can’t look back

When the road ahead is gold and the past is made of ash

And I’m going through the trash tryna find a little treasure

Living for the better tryna get myself together

So I’m smoking by my lonely

By my goddamn self, I don’t need your help, homie

Cause don’t nobody really know me

Said nobody really know me