Back when I was a kid I used to drive alone. Always feeling like I was stuck out here on my own. Now my pockets is full and I'm still riding slow. What goes on in my head don't nobody really know. I'm in the light all on my life get put on display. Nothing to call my own ducking dodging everyday. Put that camera phone away and keep it real with me. Time and time again I'm searching for reality. And feeling so alone. Alone again (x3). Alone. I'm smoking that weed everyday but never hide my faith. They calling my phone I don't even got the time a day. Don't know their motives anymore that's why I hesitate. I'm tired of partying and getting drunk. I'm trying to elevate. I remember back in the day I ain't had no cash. I was coming up off of nothing hoping it would last. Now it's 2015 and I got it all. Feeling like I did when I started on my own. Out here all alone. Alone again (x3). No use looking out. It's within that brings that. Lonely feeling. Understand that when you leave here. You'll be clear. Among the better men