Oh no, here I go again
\nGoing out of control on my flows again
\nGotta flip on my script, cause I can't pretend
\nBecause some of you are mad at my residence
\nGot me floating in the air like I'm resurrected
\nI'm the movie and the actor and I'm also directing
\nGotta keep the camera rolling just to stop the viewers from falling
\nKeep the TV going, cause you have waited for this moment
\n
\nNow that I'm playing up the death of the anti-hero
\nAs I'm settling a breeze, I'm in blue, subzero
\nI'll be talking to myself causе you know I'm schizo
\nOh, I think I hit a new low
\nCause therе is no degree who is better than me
\nWhere the lyrics are like bullets, on a shooting spree
\nIn par of this game that I call hide and seek
\nWhere you have to a fine a fee when you're finding me
\n
\nGot my friends looking at me like I'm wanting a c-notes
\nGot the ladies looking at me, what I'm wearing is simple
\nGot the exects looking at me like I was evil
\nNo, don't blame me, blame my alter ego
\nNo don't interpret, I'm a psycho, I'm a prick I'm a misfit
\nBet the fright inside your mind can't pretend it
\nThat a loser like me keeps on winning
\nSo don't stop the record spinning
\n
\nKeep that record spinning cause I know that I'm getting this
\nPeak inside the quiet head, the mind of a pessimist
\nAlone with a darkened thought, I just can not resist
\nThe quieter, the lonelier, the lower the mental is
\nHow do I know that, cause I am part of that lane
\nWhen you don't know what the fuck's inside your brain
\nWhere people see the clouds, we can see the rain
\nJust a sucker for pain like my name is lil wayne
\n
\nBut imagine dragon your dead body in concrete
\nRipping up a dress, where you looking so petite
\nThe game will change by the way that they treat it
\nBut I need to keep evolving so that I can keep succeeding
\nLook at them arriving on their fancy tuxedos
\nWhile I'm just living in my hoodies going incognito
\nI'm just an entertainer with a platform dont mean though
\nThat it's all me it's just my alter ego
\n
\nGot my friends looking at me like I'm wanting a c-notes
\nGot the ladies looking at me, what I'm wearing is simple
\nGot the exects looking at me like I was evil
\nNo, don't blame me, blame my alter ego
\nNo don't interpret, I'm a psycho, I'm a prick I'm a misfit
\nBet the fright inside your mind can't pretend it
\nThat a loser like me keeps on winning
\nSo don't stop the record spinning
\n
\nHow I got no enemies but got so many verses
\nNeed some money in my wallet for the way I persist
\nPractice makes perfect never stop practicing
\nLife is like a circuit Finish then you're back again
\nDo another lap again
\nMake sure that it's better than
\nThe lap you did last time
\nImprovement is past time
\nHe who cast the the stone wasn't strong enough to cast iron
\nIf he gripped the chrome he ain't bold enough to hold knives
\nIf he took a soul then he gotta deal with soul ties
\nGot his eyes closed not a wink of sleep the whole night
\n
\nKinda scary that's my alter ego
\nGotta keep him locked up
\nHe ain't good with people
\nHe ain't good or evil
\nHe's just good at seeing through
\nThe lies people tell when they're tryna deceive you
\nYour whole vibes off he ain't gonna believe you
\nGot that look in his eyes better hope he don't see you
\n
\nGot my friends looking at me like I'm wanting a c-notes
\nGot the ladies looking at me, what I'm wearing is simple
\nGot the exects looking at me like I was evil
\nNo, don't blame me, blame my alter ego
\nNo don't interpret, I'm a psycho, I'm a prick I'm a misfit
\nBet the fright inside your mind can't pretend it
\nThat a loser like me keeps on winning
\nSo don't stop the record spinning, no
\nFriends looking at me like I'm wanting a c-notes
\nGot the ladies looking at me, what I'm wearing is simple
\nGot the exects looking at me like I was evil
\nNo, don't blame me, blame my alter ego
\nNo don't interpret, I'm a psycho, I'm a prick I'm a misfit
\nBet the fright inside your mind can't pretend it
\nThat a loser like me keeps on winning
\nSo don't stop the record spinning, no
\n
\nHahaha
\nDon't blame me, blame the inustry
\nAnd my alter ego\n\n
