This is a song about "Rumour all alone"

We sometimes acknowledge the beat as from

James got home all alone with a bottle of patron.

Proud of it all defensive fuck i'm rocking alone

The streets in need of a king, you can tell 'em i’m home

Otherwise you'll still be here typing all alone

I'm definitely in a class of my own

But don't get it twisted, the uzi's in the lining though

Ill get you all alone iso,have you turning albino,

Sit here on my phone in my room all alone

Blowing head back, bottles by the zone

You gon' miss a good thing, end up bitter alone

And i'm all alone, don't fuck with me in my zone,

Fuck it, forget it, im done with all of you leave me alone,

Late night to the early morn, i been such a rolling stone