Never Be Alone

[Verse 1] Fools think that I should put the mic down I'm like "how?" I got these lines on my palms and my arms I've been writing these songs for so long A lesser man would give in to depression but I'm pressing on I went from crooked hat looking for a better bong To dad days, I'm all back, crab cakes, remologue I'm all set like tables in a restaurant With ever spitting fiction made up like its revelon Some iranes started back when I put my record on It got gold without ever meeting leprochans And when it all came together like its megatron I never got gassed up I haven't been to chevron If you supported me you know I'm never gone They like "awesome" you know I got better songs They want to write me off I think they read it wrong I had this down to a T before you put the kettle on Maine flowing I'm the horse you should've betted on Stacking up the fedda with the height short cheddar long My fans helping me to get along So give them a big hand Like the video for everlong Spose, bringing it on The people's douche and the writer of wrongs I wrote this all alone on a page But I step on stage and [Hook] They're singing along If you keep me with you I'll never be alone [Verse 2] I feel unencumbered It is he who achieved his dreams with no slumber Yeah, scrawny with the sumo bars A top 40 song, no hook by Bruno Mars I made the DJs hit replay quick Back in summer '06 when TJ quit Admittedly giddy when Biggie is on But when I step on stage they're singing a Kesha song Cause my fans are twelve But so is Tom Brady and he slams just hell And this isnt the strategy I planned in Wells But I'll get this shit right before I'm tanned in hell My plan to get rich and help cam as well We'll give the pdank brand a sell I'll spit the jingles that'll tingle your mom I'll get her and God both [Hook] [Verse 3] I started out freestyling over party beats With a bank account that was r-e-d Like the blast, with DJ John Which was the first place that ever put a Spose song on Well, besides Appleton Maine Hip-hop, not an oxymoron nor an accident So keep cackling We're multiplying undivided When it's minus five do the math again Shit's baffling, blunts crackling We got the goods if you got the woods to wrap it in With no palaces and no talasmans Reverse middle finger thrown up like a javelin Pine tree state The nights here cold The rhymes been great since I'm none years old With no bling on at all you put some EA on and they're singing along [Hook]