No Complaints Josh A

I’ve been on my own, on my own vision
Way too many talents for one organism
Got a cartoon, I rap, I write, I’m Pro-
Deucing tracks I swear I’m on a roll
Ain’t nobody gonna stop me
Studio sesh for days I’m like a zombie
Feeling like Zack and Cody in the hotel
Cause they said no running the lobby
Oh man, uh
I’ve been on my own never rolling up
Only want green, never smoking blunts
Standing up girls never showing up
I remember them not knowing, us
Now it’s WW2
Fake friends call let me command delete you
They only want you when you got a better tune
And they only want you when you got a better view
So it’s….NO NEW FRIENDS
I don’t even have old ones
Friendships ruined, cutting off loose ends
I don’t really wanna be around when the truce ends
Hold up, woah
People send hate but I really don’t mind
I need to grow, I’ve been living so blind
Let them all know, that I’m off all that beef
I make way too much money to be mean