I'm a do my thing
I'm a do I'm a do
I'm a do my thing
I was born at the end of december
Not afraid that the cold of the
winter
Would keep me inside hey
Ever since mama left me at home
I had to search for a class of
my own
And go there in my mind
I had a dream like dr king
I had a song I had to sing
And I knew it wasn't make believe
When the teacher said to me
Baby who do you wanna be
Said I don't know but I know
that I'm a gonna leave
I'm so gone
All I do is walk alone
I'm so gone
I can make it on my own
Alright
Everybody wanna follow the crowd
But I belong in the front
singing loud
And I'll go solo hey
But the fame is a hell of a
temptress
Not my wife but I guess
she's a mistress oh
Can I let her go
She can play tricks on your mind
Have you leave your soul behind
She's turned some niggas out
But she can't keep her spell on me
She can't keep back mailing me
I'm free to leave to be just me
I'm so gone
All I do is walk alone
I'm so gone
I can make it on my own
So many
so many people tryna be
somebody else
Tryna be somebody else
or whatever sells
I've got my own lane
I've got my own lane
I'm driving by myself
Hope you wish my well
I'm so gone
All I do is walk alone
I'm so gone
I can make it on my own
I'm so gone
All I do is walk alone
I'm so gone
I can make it on my own
If I fall then let me fall yea
yea yea
Oh cause I only got myself to
blame
Oh it's just me
All I do is walk alone