Текст песни Loneliest Number - AJ da Beatmasta

Real real the struggle is real
Will I make it to the top to the top of the hill
Living in a cold world Why can't people just chill
Seems like the only thing they want from me is writing my will
Pills pills they tried to put me on pills
ADHD add nigga you know the drill
Just don't get killed so we can pay our bills
And we'll hit you with some fake phony foster parent skills
Window window looked at life outside the window
No matter who we are we all born from zero
But back to me though I ain't looking for a friend
I ain't trying to be your enemy
Just carrying scars of cigarettes burns from infancy
Burdens bearing me 13 through 18
Destiny foreseen rapping on my beats
Watch my elbows grease
Build it out the streets
Through the memories only one sticks to me
I had to get it on my lonely
I had to get it on my lonely
I had to get it on my
I had to get it on my
I had to get it on my lonely
I had to get it on my lonely
I had to get it on my lonely
I had to get it on my
I had to get it on my
I had to get it on my lonely