Lyrics:

I call it preview
Cause that was just a preview

I'm in my zone
I'm really in the zone
This place is full of plastic face
I call him sillicone, cone, yeah
And I think I miss my home
I think they kinda miss me too
But the love is really shown
No, cos I ain't talkin bout my family
Talkin bout some real friends
That used to stand beside me
They think I'm a millionaire
They whisper words behind me
Roll ... still here
So I respect them highly
They know I'm in the game
And I know I top the charts
I need them all to feel my pain
This is the part I can't explain
Industry twisted,
This a complicated business
Tryna bring them friends is easier said

Than done, believe this
It's either this or that
The top is a lonely place
The hood, the roads ain't safe
The writing's there ...in blood
And this is what I dreamed about
But in the dream I weren't alone
The stars, a home

It's a catch 22
I call it catch 22
This is catch 22