Introversion

By Starlito

On Introversion

Released on May 25, 2015

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[Intro: Starlito]

Shit

Introversion


[Verse 1: Starlito]

It's a thin line between joy and pain

Mama smilin', the sun shinin', but I'm enjoyin' the rain

Drownin' my sorrows by pourin' up drank (Pourin' up drank)

Down on myself with no one to complain to

Gettin' this change, but I'm goin' insane too

'Cause everyone change even though I'm the same dude

Throw 'em some change, if you don't, they gon' blame you

Never wanted the fame 'cause I know what the fame do

The game cruel, all my comrades confined

I prefer solitude, I'm out my mind half the time (Ah)

Drug habit gravity defined

Still a survivor turned tragedy to triumph

Made the most out the least and flipped it ten fold

Spoke to the code of the streets, seen many men fold

Money got long, so I got extendos

She wan' know what's wrong, I'm 'bout to implode


[Chorus: Robin Raynelle]

Feel like something's different, what's wrong?

Why you never pick up the phone?

Maybe I should leave you alone

And let you work it out on your own


[Verse 2: Starlito]

Keep readin' my partner' paperwork over and over

Just poured a four in my soda, now I ain't know when it's over

Late nights from a lonely day and you got no one to hold you

Now it's time to go hit the stage, I'm tryna hold my composure

So throwed, did my last show with a toast

All the ups and the downs, I'm rolling, I'm coastin', I'm loaded, but I'm focused, yeah

Don't know if you notice, but I don't know who gonna be there

When the going get tough, I'm the one who ain't going nowhere ('Lito)

Yeah, dolo, blowin' 'dro in the air

Well, you know I'll go anywhere

Man, I be tryna tell these young niggas

Tryna live my rhymes, you gonna wind up in a chair

I just hope you don't die from kidney failure

I just, I just know you gonna hold down your niggas forever


[Interlude: Starlito]

Yeah, grind hard, nigga

Keep it real with yourself, stack your money

Stay out the way, don't shit else matter

Game fucked up


[Chorus: Robin Raynelle]

Feel like something's different, what's wrong?

Why you never pick up the phone?

Maybe I should leave you alone

And let you work it out on your own


[Outro: Starlito]

Yeah, got to

Gotta handle it on my own

Ain't nothin' to it, that's just how it is

For real the thing that I prefer

I do everything on my own, who else gon' do it?

Just out here, you know

Sometimes I even feel kinda cornered or trapped in this place

But, uh, it is what it is, I'm straight though

Introversion