N8:08 - On My Own lyrics

[Intro: Sir Ken Robinson] [Chorus] I can do it on my own I can do it on my own On my own own, On my own I can do it on my own I can do it on my own I can do it on my own I can do it, own, own on my own I can do it on my own, on my [Verse 1: N8:08] Hand on my dick, I ain't never ask for a handout Standing on my own I still stand out Running up and shoot you n***as ran out Coming up with sh** that n***as couldn't have planned out You ain't ever answer my calls and I ain't never leave a message This the sh** that I was saying that I couldn't text you This the sh** that they are going to show their friends and play for all my ex's like Damn you f**ed up you should have let him get you pregnant I remember ain't nobody call me on my birthday Damn last winter I was in the worst place Man how we ender here in the first place Damn how we end up here on the first date Who else saw this sh** coming this a hearse fate And if I'm supposed to f** up I reversed fate In my POV I see second and third place Young n***a preaching like a mother f**in church say [Chorus] [Verse 2: N8:08] How they ever going to tell him that he's not sh** When he turn his rock bottom to a mosh pit I wrote five different verses before I dropped this I couldn't show up at the churches when I drop this My daddy ask me "Do I got a plan, do I still believe" I made an appearance in the mirror like remember me, n***a please Turn my miseries into symphonies, trigger squeeze If my daughter bleed thats my Christmas Eve Swear I say the same prayers every night This sh** getting deeper than Barry White Mayweather all the storms, I won every fight The type of n***a they are going to probably burry twice Last time I was a real one we came alive f**ed some real ones I came tonight Rubber on so I came inside She wanted help putting it Told her I can do it on my own [Chorus]