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