Riley - O.N.L.Y lyrics

[Intro: Jhene Aiko] Thought I told you not to trust these hoes Say they love you when you know they don't Say they will but sh**, you know they won't Yeah you hear me, you don't feel me though And you are not the only one You are not the only one, yeah You are not the only one You are not the only one, yeah You are not the only one [Verse 1: Riley] And he don't give a f** about lyrics And he don't give a f** about sinning And he only give a f** about figures If he winning or taking it is irrelevant, figure Catalytic trigger fingers, let it din din,let it sing to While my pen ink battles pencils for the page And my age will depict whether you f** wit my mental See that fact remains central and my race is ventral Am I white, am I black Does it matter Jack? Parallax to these humans, syntactic feuds in cranium Lexical practice sparring to spare him and damn Replacing my patterns with patterns No rest for a rapper who isn't complacent with status Neither of chasing material matters Matters that tessellation produces no gaps in my tactics Factors like Fenland will tax me, backseat you Practically practice for hours Re-reflecting in refractive substances is it sad? That mirror image was my only fan The only one to hear my story and my master plan Only one to recognise my heritage apparently And my back is grounded like choke slams, dang, fam Breaking like static, while I remain static In my palm is the planet But I'm only one man [Verse 2: Riley] Give me age and I'll reject the clock Seventeen and feeling twenty-odd Obstacle in iris so my eyes cannot Intertwine or link with lines of light to others Conflicted all I see is shadows on Surfaces where many slates have gone Nodding off to dreams of paragons But I fear that I may yet produce a paradox Breathe where others suffocate Aiming for peaks of mountains, maintained Straight to the brain, unprecedented Like presidents dead, rotating in their graves You lames ain't get sh** plain Explain my frame with arterial spray That's blood in the game, said blood in the game Blood in my name, train in the shade of the greats Uncle Ricky, DOOM, AZ, Place faith in me To be only [Outro] And I was not the only one I was not the only to you So I was the only lonely one Really we had the perfect end (What makes us different) That night we shared at the comfort inn (What makes us even) We made love like the world would have ended (What makes us unique) If either of us had admitted (What gives distinction) We were in love I was the only one So I was the only lonely one