Song: All Alone
Year: 2021
Viewed: 43 - Published at: 8 years ago

[Verse: Peace-O]
First off
I'm pissed off with no words
Yet I throw smiles at fake friends and enemies
I keep my way, ain't no roaming in these streets
Kick, push to the pinnacle
I'm climbing for reach, capish
It's Blacc Error, the home of the terror
Coming through with the whole full platter
It's dripping real hot, served out from the pot
Oh my God I can't stop, dropping verses from the top, you forgot
You dealing with the mob
Blacked out from the south
011 be the spot
Don't get caught in your feelings
Wondering what the deal is
You might just miss a whole front at your hit list
I just can't get it, searching for my inner peacе while I'm fighting demons in this cold world
I'll be all on my own, yеah

But I'll be cool in the summer
Gotta keep it easy when I move with the Error
Yeah blowing tree's, rap on beats forever
Swear we going up ain't no stopping us
But I'll be cool in the summer
Gotta keep it easy when I move with the Error
Yeah blowing tree's, rap on beats forever
Swear we going up ain't no stopping us
[Chorus: Ezo]
Living my life all alone
Living through Hell but nobody knows
Taking drugs now I'm feeling comatose
Took a while but I found the road
Now I'm going home
Got nobody I'm on my own

Living my life all alone
Living through Hell but nobody knows
Taking drugs now I'm feeling comatose
Took a while but I found the road
Now I'm going home
Got nobody I'm on my own

[Verse 2: $upreme Nova]
Yeah
Check this out, Look
It's the Blacc Error $upreme Team, the dream team
Killing beats out here in these streets, It's demolition (Kaboom)
I'm on a mission, see my dreams in tunnel vision
Everyday I'm in the kitchen cooking up and serving dishes
On them hard verses eat it up and sit and listen
Psychedelic flows pack your bags I have you trippin' (Pew)
Tear the beat up it's too fire so I'm spittin'
Remember all the good times that we use to cherish, look
Firs off I ain't in it for the glitz and glamour
The Gucci bandanas nigga's do it for the cameras
Fake friends turn to foe's it don't really matter
Keep my circle small like the waist of a slender (Small)
Fuck your elevator to success I take the ladder
Perseverance, patiently waiting for my come up
Early morning trapping, never sleeping 'til the sun up
On my marathon I heard they looking for a runner, no sprinter, out in the cold in the winter
They say they make it rain but are you ready for the blizzards (Nah)
Cold blooded nigga's bitching, snitching like they lizards (Huh)
But can you hear this?

( Peace-O ft. Ezo & $upreme Nova )
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