Demond Jones - On My Own (Official Remix) - Alistotle & NA Bill lyrics

[Hook: Demond Jones] I'm on my own now, oh Picking up the pieces, I did it for a reason I'm on my own now, oh It's for the people, I got them fiending I got what you want Yea I got you, I got you, I got you I got what you want Yea I got you, I got you, I got you [Verse 1: Alistotle] Huh, whose verse to bust first? Rehearsing my d**h in a hearse, when I die I'ma burst in flames like a phoenix and I remix This joint by Kutt Calhoun, this goon talk I keep hearing Like MCs have called it open season Out of something to believe in Like hip-hop, ain't the meaning, and the reason Behind the grind, I take you behind the scenes Of hatred, disbelievin' Man, I'm leaving a legacy behind Flowers and Sunshine is upon you This the season of me reaping what I'm sowing I take that back; I'm never leaving Man I'm immortal, I'm owning up to my mistakes (yeah) Too much at stake and I'm yearning to be What I'm destined to be, with all I see Surrounding me is all this bunch of corny looking fakes (ha!) And they been tryna shut me down Ever since my first performance (huh!) It's crazy, this feeling I'm feeling And ego I'm feeding, I'm only spitting fire, I'm fiendish Don't mean to be mean I ain't preaching man you're facing a behemoth in practice By being on my own Just ask me if I need you, woo! [Hook: Demond Jones] I'm on my own now, oh Picking up the pieces, I did it for a reason I'm on my own now, oh It's for the people, I got them fiending I got what you want Yea I got you, I got you, I got you I got what you want Yea I got you, I got you, I got you [Verse 2: NA Bill] Living fast in the fast lane, I'm going hard Pa**ing that pa**ive pa**age to portage Boats carrying the hearts of the soulless That what evolves to Selling my soul to the devil Now I'm a zombie rhyming till the d**h of me Voice of the voiceless, soul of the soulless pa**ing on The story of a Kid who skipped his calculus lessons; The reason he can't count on anybody And a preacher of peace But it's crazy cause when he's behind the mic He's getting rappers deceased So you can say I'm a mix between Jesus and street And my life is a one shot movie No playback with the played tracks included When wins stack I hit tracks to release influence No scenario The sins pack while I close doors to blast through'em And hit back to reveal that Makaveli's soul is forever Choosing the real rap art- -tist my endurance, test my endurance It's all a camouflage of a soul that left a blueprint (blueprint) This ring of rap is the only thing that I want Déjà vu's in my Lucid Dream Leave me alone I'm Kuttin Loose [Hook: Demond Jones] I'm on my own now, oh Picking up the pieces, I did it for a reason I'm on my own now, oh It's for the people, I got them fiending I got what you want Yea I got you, I got you, I got you I got what you want Yea I got you, I got you, I got you