This is a song about "Life of a loner"

The say they're heartless, but i feel them when they show me love

I used to be a loner, known for not talkin and shyness

But check out how i roll mine

This life is just a lease of time

Instead of a life of crime now im the motherfucking boss

Took a shot, tired of runnin from the niggas and the cops

Shit, see that thing there was mine

And live a life of rhyme

Called that bitch my quaterback, wild cat all that

My life reminds me of a goddamn toilet,

That flies me to places, with spaceships, that don't need money

I used to be a loner that never saw the reality

In fact, my hat is in tact with the fubu pull over

You put on a fake persona, without that you'd be a loner

I'm just tryin to get back, to what really matters

My life is a gather of strives of knifes and daggers