Lyrics So Lonely - KING

The homie Young Bop told me
He told me when I
When I reach this level of fame and notoriety
That everybody gonna come out the corner on some snake shit
He said I gotta cut off the fatties and I'm gonna go crazy but
But check this out though...
Brain!

Before the fame, nobody wanted shit to do with me
Now I'm on the Brain and niggas tryin to form a group with me
I never had hoes and now the groupies fuck for super cheap
I'll smack a floozy chick like Rick James, I'm a super freak
I used to sleep, in the studio just like a room that's cheap
But no apartment, just a computer screen to produce the beats
And rap niggas try to ensue the beef, but who is he?
And I'll make ya bitch coochie leak wetter than Scuba Steve
Use the heat right to bear arms, I remove ya sleeves
Spray a hater, get him cleaned up, he just use Febreeze
Y'all just clap at air, you wouldn't shoot a thing
I'm a fool for the buffoonery, I'll even shoot the breeze
In a saloon sooner than Oklahoma to a drink
And skate fast enough to push a faggot nigga through the rink
And rinse the blood off so fast, I wouldn't use the sink
And speed off quicker than the time it takes you to blink
Ain't nobody fucking with me, nor of you to think?
I put money on ya neck, fuck a Cuban lean
Niggas laughed when I was broke with no food to eat
Now my pockets looking like two obese sumo teams
You know me, too OG, 402 eulogies you gon' read
If you don't pipe down nigga, you gon see
I'm a walking nightmare that dove straight into your dream
And got on niggas' helmets like a fucking logo to your team
Seem like everybody change up on a nigga usually
When the fame came with the Brain game and they stay sayin' you or me
Load the choppa, blow the block up, go to lock-up if I never make it musically
I don't wanna murder anybody but I guarantee you I can do some things

Used to be nothing with no paper
Now promoters see my line and they won't hang up
Wonder what y'all goin' do if I go bankrupt
And the whole time, niggas saying don't change up

This fame shit is okay but
I just wanna roll dank up
And just get blown
But I did, now I'm so famous
And look at how my bros changed up
I really should have known
This fame shit is okay but
I just wanna roll dank up
And just get blown
But I did now I'm so famous
And look at how the hoes changed up
Man I really should have known

And it's kinda crazy
Cause the hoes did the same shit
Everybody pretty much changed up
So I find myself going crazy
But I'm thinking like damn I ain't even really did shit yet, you feel me?
But I'ma keep on rocking...
Brain!

Me against the world, but I'm bumpin' 2Pac-alypse
Me against the world, like I'm laying on top of it
Next song, fuck the world, while I got my cock in it
Like a Glock and bust off in orbit like a rocket ship
Was an optimist, but transformed like Optimus
Because I lent everything in my pockets 'til the pocket lint
And went broke losing all my faith I had in God again
And now I'm launching the Washington monument at Providence
I was born in Rhode Island, so I kinda missed
Don't ask why, I'm brazy lady, baby it's obvious
'80s baby what came invaded made it, we're rocking it
Off my rocker since mama cradled me, now I'm rocking shit
The only non-competitive native verbal with confidence
And to make his way in court for a crime and labeled incompetent
Ain't get cents in a mental ward from prison why a lot of it
To making thousands off of songs sitting in my documents
My problem is, I'm low but I'm skyrocketing
I almost overdosed on tour, I like Klonopins
My father should have came to more parent teacher conferences
Now it's conference calls from public defendant offices
"Hi Johnathan. Can you save me?" Then why bother then?
I'm in a dodge ram like Ramsey, I might pop some shit
Like five molly pills and foot it, like nine moccasins
Then ram a random bitch 'cause I'm horny; Rhinoceros
Nigga, you know the game been brainsick
Now everybody with the change up like Dave Mitch
These other niggas weak with the ball like a take six
Oops, I meant five Ruth, I don't know where ya babe went

Used to be nothing with no paper
Now promoters see my line and they won't hang up
Wonder what y'all goin' do if I go bankrupt
And the whole time, niggas saying don't change up

This fame shit is okay but
I just wanna roll dank up
And just get blown
But I did, now I'm so famous
And look at how my bros changed up
I really should have known
This fame shit is okay but
I just wanna roll dank up
And just get blown
But I did now I'm so famous
And look at how the hoes changed up
Man I really should have known