[Chorus]

This life could make feel alone

But who am I to say it's wrong? Wrong

Ayy, spend barely any time at home

Wake up, it's time to hit the road, road

[Verse 1]

Wait, ayy

Doubts all on my rear view

I ain't got no time to keep lookin' back

Got three targets on me already

I'm young, smart, and I'm hella black

I got hella problems, money ain't gon' solve 'em

But I make enough that I bet it'd help

I got better days on the way, Tino told me I should meditate

Remember days they used to medicate

Now they recognize me on the street

But I'm broke sometimes, won't even eat

Gotta feed my baby

One day be like Bey and JAY-Z

With commitment, I was hella lazy

Dropped the ball, the [?] fourth quarter

No time on the clock remainin'

Mama really think they love me now

Way too low, you had to hold me down

You just really wanted me to try

I ain't ever really been that guy

Everything, it really came too easy

Fake life, Dende, I was breezin'

Real world hit me, I was bleedin'

I was sinkin', barely breathin'

Now I'm ridin' on a wave, huh

They be jammin' to my tapes, huh

And they comin' to my shows, huh

Look around and all my friends gone

I don't even know what to do

Ain't nothin' left here to prove, uh

Well it's nice, here's the booth

And you, it's true

[Chorus]

This life could make feel alone

Ayy, uh, but who am I to say it's wrong? Wrong

Ayy, spend barely any time at home (Home)

Wake up, it's time to hit the road, road

[Verse 2]

Had to show 'em love, people treated me like a Bond villain

Man, they've gone willin'

And my car's ruckus when I blow up show

With the chips sittin' on my shoulders, somethin' like a Pikachu

Ain't no cappin', all I speak is truth

No more practice, this is game fold, [?]

Y'all ain't finna sweep me too

City treat me like a stepchild, but the people love me

So it's kinda wild

Used to hit up every open mic for months

Ride around the city for a while

Cut me off on the main stage but I keep a smile through the disrespect

Hate to see it when the people that you treated had it wrong is really up next

It's so upset, I'm the underdog

Katy, Ray's with the Houston culture

So I mix the rap with the Neo-Soul

Phone number been the same since the eighth grade

If I don't answer, leave me 'lone

'Member days used to have to pop off just to try to even start a song

Now they listen to me every mornin'

Ain't nobody tryna put me on, independent and I'm goin' strong

Houston minded

If you give me top, then I'm just really finna go and take the globe

'Til then, I'ma sit at home

Buy time when I write rhymes on this Tully app on my iPhone

Phone dry and my eyes low, wait

[Chorus]

This life could make feel alone

Ayy, yeah, but who am I to say it's wrong? Wrong

Ayy, spend barely any time at home (Home)

Wake up, it's time to hit the road, road

[Outro]

Uh, losin' my mind, sometimes this ain't enough

Walk 'round, my time, know I show so much love

With my heart on my sleeves, I might just keep 'em tucked

"Music's life" on my chest, read them words when shit's tough

Losin' my mind, sometimes this ain't enough

Walk 'round, my time, know I show so much love

With my heart on my sleeves, I might just keep 'em tucked

"Music's life" on my chest, read them words when shit's tough

Losin' my mind, sometimes this ain't enough

Walk 'round, my time, know I show so much love

With my heart on my sleeves, I might just keep 'em tucked

"Music's life" on my chest, read them words when shit's tough

Uh, it make you feel alone, uh, it make you feel alone, lone

Uh, it make you feel alone, lone, it make you feel alone, lone

It make you feel alone, uh, it make you feel alone