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letra de no late entry - just b. polo

[hook]
i’ve always belonged to someone
what is it like to be alone?
what is it like to be unknown?
what is it like to be un-owned?
don’t come close to me
i’ve become what i’m supposed to be

[verse]
what did drake say? draft day?
j-u-s-t and my last name
doing that sh-t that you can’t do, by saying that sh-t that you can’t say
look at this world as a bad place, people are fretting for tax day
but millionaire b-tches who rich and can pay it are saying that they need a tax break
well in that case, i need a break in general
y’all a bunch of fill-ins like i paid for dental
everything i’ve written down i make it mental
so you f-ck boys can’t even erase the pencil, man
can’t you see? i haven’t been sober in the past few weeks
and i got an ‘f’ in any cl-ss they teach
and you still need a hand like an amputee, and you’re asking me?
now an ex gonna come up out the wood work
like “if we tried again i bet it would work”
and these people always tripping off of bad words while somebody
else is probably putting in the good word
and it should hurt, but i’m just so numb that i don’t feel sh-t when i’m wounded
so you just know when the lights get low i am nothing but a god d-mn human
this is a movement, this is my life
this is my true sh-t, over your lies
this is the fact that you people complaining and plain while the only thing plain [plane] is my flight
had my pain and i had my pride, had my laughs and i had my cries
and i had no dream, and i had no drive
but i had this team and they had my side, so i’m alright
(said i’m alright)

[hook]

[verse 2]
i came i saw i conquered, and now i’m on the road
i went from bottom of my cl-ss and now i’m on a roll [honor roll]
i go from hotel to hotel and now i call it home
she said “i won’t tell you won’t tell” oh well, i thought you’d know (oh)
i belong to the public
‘cuz they addicted to my song they put it on and they love it
and they tell me that i’m sick i say i’m sick to my stomach
‘cuz y’all control me like remotes and know you pushing my b-ttons, f-ck it because
i’ve been looking i’ve been searching
i’ve been screaming i’ve been cursing
you a master of disguise and, i’ve become another person
far from perfect, putting up with her sh-t, keep on getting hurt then, write it in a verse and
hoping that you heard it, keep on getting nervous, looking for a purpose, three ring circus
certain
if the shirt fits, and the hat fits, and the jeans fit, and the shoe fits, i wear it
give me three hits with a bad b-tch and i might just get a hat trick i swear it
smoke in the air, lies in the air, dye in her hair, i am aware you’re careless
you been treated like an object but, i’m trying to make you to a project, blaire witch

[hook]

[bridge/outro]
from where we are, the only place to go
is up, so guess what?
i’mma do it on my own, i never would have known
that you’d leave me all alone now i’m far away from home
and my phone is ringing vicious but i’m busy with these wishes
that i made while washing dishes, now these b-tches taking pictures of me
don’t come close to me
i’ve become what i’m supposed to be

- just b polo

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