Alone ft. itsdontworry Lyrics

Darrum-daaarrum darrum-darrum-dum

Darrum-daaarrum darrum-darrum-dum

Darrum-daaarrum darrum-darrum-daaarraaa

Darrum-daaarrum (hayaaa) darrum-darrum-dum

Darrum-daaarrum (hayaaa) darrum-darrum-dum

Darrum-daaarrum (hayaaa) darrum-darrum-daaarraaa (hayaaa)

"Yeah-yeah yeah-yeah yeah"

Darrum-daaarrum (hayaaa) darrum-darrum-dum ("yeah-yeah yeah-yeah yeah")

Darrum-daaarrum (hayaaa) darrum-darrum-dum ("yeah-yeah yeah-yeah yeah")

Darrum-daaarrum (hayaa) darrum-darrum-daaarraaa (hayaaa) ("yeah-yeah yeah-yeah yeah")

("Yeah-yeah yeah-yeah yeah mhm-mhm")

Darrum-daaarrum (hayaaa) darrum-darrum-dum ("yeah-yeah yeah-yeah yeah mhm-mhm")

Darrum-daaarrum (hayaaa) darrum-darrum-dum ("yeah-yeah yeah-yeah yeah mhm-mhm")

Darrum-daaarrum (hayaaa) darrum-darrum-daaarraaa (hayaaa) ("yeah-yeah yeah-yeah yeah mhm-mhm")

"Yeah-yeah yeah-yeah yeah"

Yaiiiyaya-yaiii yarahaaahahaaahahai

"Yeah-yeah yeah-yeah yeah"

Yaaararahaiii rarahaaahahaaahahai

"Yeah-yeah yeah-yeah yeah"

Yaiiirara-yaiii yaisaaarai-haiiiyaiii-yai

"Yeah-yeah yeah-yeah yeah"

Yaiiiyahai-yaiii yahihaaaiiihaiyaii

"Yeah-yeah yeah-yeah yeah"

Alone with my thoughts with nobody to stop me on a Saturday morning

Just a dangerous place to be

Just a dangerous place to be...ee

I'm sat alone with my thoughts with nobody to stop me on a Saturday morning

Just a dangerous place to be...but it ain't no better place for me

For meee-ee

Tried to open the do' then it closed on me

Walk the loneliest road and my hopes on E

I got nowhere to gooo

I got nowhere to gooo...got nowhere to gooo

Got nowhere to rest my head I remember what you said

When you told me you'll be better of without me when I'm dead well I'm dead now

I just hope you prepared now

'Cause Kenny said vengeance is the Lord's!

Alone with my thoughts with nobody to stop me on a Saturday morning

Just a dangerous place to be

Just a dangerous place to be...ee

I'm sat alone with my thoughts with nobody to stop me on a Saturday morning

Just a dangerous place to be...but it ain't no better place for me

For meee-ee

Yeah

Look into the eyes of a young niglet

Rap to the vibe of boombox

Soul to the sound of Cole but act with the mind of Tupac

Actin' as foul as two shots

'tastic as findin' coupons in back of your pocket two times

Check it...visions of a world that's different to yo' blurred perception of my people pigment

...dark as ignant minds of the condescendin'

Findin' the monster in him

"Fine" when I'm not but I ain't got time to decipher feelings

I really wish you knew...half of what I go through

Like I'm tryna make a truce...with the devil's recruits

Or how I'm always in pursuit...of my family roots

But I'm evaded by the truth...so I live in recluse

Still tryin' to form the bonds with my grandaddy son

Still tryin' to trace the land that my grandaddy from

Still payin' for the sins that my grandaddy done

Still cleanin' off the blood from my grandaddy gun

Still fallin' to my knees

For the Lord to make some sense of all the traumas I done seen

Like the blood that floods the roads and leave stains on the city streets

That were caused by local mbingas escapin' in limousine

What the fuck that even mean? I can shtiiiill hear the screams

Of the mothers cryin' victim as witnesses on the scene

O they daughters led astray by the slitherin' serpentine

O they sons who couldn't conquer the curses inside they genes

I swallow this Glenny clean!

Still seekin' a hope regime...for true love in an era that's clouded by dopamine

When emotions only shown through emojis of aubergines

An arrangement where we servicin' souls could be so serene

So farski I'm 0 for three

I can feel my prayers dwindle for Jesus to intervene

In this Godforsaken nation that brandishes broken dreams

Everyday I stray further from heaven

I got family members swearin' I use words as a weapon

I'm in jail that explain my fascination with these sentences and bars

Doesn't help...that I don't believe in hell

'Cause if God exist he'd know the tribulations we entail

And he'd know this intuition more than you and I could tell

And he'd weep a heap of tears that overflow a thousand wells

And he'd reach inside the house of pain where most my brothers dwell

And he'd speak his mind to realign this Luciferian spell

And he'd send his son down one more time to stop the bullet fragments flyin' from my trigger

And he'd slowly move my finger

And he'd urge me not to find my peace of mind inside this liquour

And his voice would heal my liver and his hug would fill my figure with vigour

As I cry "I've been this way since Nabila

My nigga..."

Mxm (*gunshot)