Zone - Ian Thomas

Alone on a balcony

Just my thoughts hounding me

Cup of brown drowning me

From this hight nobody can look down on me (Nah)

Prolly think it’s a distraction

From making music, get clubs packed in (what up?)

Out here honing my craft when

Rest of y’all on holiday, feet up laughing

It’s gonna be hard for you to catch up

I’ve gotten 27 years just to rest up

Going off like the alarm on your dressa

To me your like gas to a Tesla (no use)

Bandaid to a wrestler (no use)

Deadlines to editor

Consider me Dutch in Predator

And like Dave, I make jokes of the hecklers (haha)

Yeah, I’m up in my zone

Feeling fancy with the Grey Poupon

Knock knock nobody’s home

Nobody’s reaching this level I’m on like

Yeah, I’m up in my zone

Feeling fancy with the Grey Poupon

Knock knock nobody’s home

Nobody’s reaching this level I’m on like

Hello? (alone)

Hello? (alone)

Hello? (alone)

Hello? (we're alone)

Scrolling through my phone again

Another hour came and went (tri-tone)

Pick up and put down the pen

Which path to choose my mind wandering (where to go)

Do I go super flashy and spazzy

On every single track and barely take a breathe

I’m coming right back, presenting the facts, your tee shirt is wack

Fans react well to rappers like that so

Saw me before a single ad lib, how?

Really had me goin', take a bow

Way kids movin' better slow it down

Crazy if you think I.T. is just a clown

I’m ready to settling scores

I’m losing sight of the shore

Well know rapper with the golden package (haha)

Jumping out the top drawer like

Yeah, I’m up in my zone

Feeling fancy with the Grey Poupon

Knock knock nobody’s home

Nobody’s reaching this level I’m on like

Yeah, I’m up in my zone

Feeling fancy with the Grey Poupon

Knock knock nobody’s home

Nobody’s reaching this level I’m on like

Hello? (alone)

Hello? (alone)

Hello? (alone)

Hello? (we're alone)