Gone (feat. K-young)

So for love..

It’s what the game did to us

Yea

It’s what a mean is

The wrong man spinnin’

My mind is running around in circles

I can’t even hear the thoughts I’m thinkin’

Cuz I’m gone, I’m gone, gone gone

Cuz I’m gone, I’m gone, gone gone

Talkin’ to myself, I tell me Crooked as real as this?

Life is a bitch and death wanna steal a kiss

Slap you when you’re born, when you’re gunning through your wrist

To see if your pulse still exist

Living in the belly of the beast is a real abyss

Walk in a straight line is what you’re entertainin’

You slang, you pay your bills, that‘s your yin and yang

The daily challenge to find balance within your brain

There’s something else, living in your heart other than your pain

I look as life as a lesson

For me to change is like a Rolex for a gift

No better time than the present

If not, I’mma be smokin’ chronic

Drinkin’ on vodka till I choke on my own vomit cuz life’s a broken promise

The wrong man spinnin’

My mind is running around in circles

I can’t even hear the thoughts I’m thinkin’

Cuz I’m gone, I’m gone, gone gone

Cuz I’m gone, I’m gone, gone gone

When that Slaughterhouse album comin’?

What’s the ETA? Where that good music at? Where that beats and yay?

It’s Crooked and y’all were only in that group to keep from being in the streets to distribute yay

This voice of marshal ‘bout to link and go their secret way

It’s Joe that started showin’ all these hoes like he the protégé of Stevie J for easy pay

Before y’all become a member would y’all please do us all a Kendrick?

Young money and then the G

These questions and suggestions they hard to maintain

When you fuck with Flex but you worry ‘bout Charlemagne

Cuz you from the D and you don’t get no radio play on home

Long as y’all playing Sean I’m good, I’m gone

Nigga I’m gone

The wrong man spinnin’

My mind is running around in circles

I can’t even hear the thoughts I’m thinkin’

Cuz I’m gone, I’m gone, gone gone

Cuz I’m gone, I’m gone, gone gone

Have you ever tried to stop crying but couldn’t?

Them shots fly in my hood and sometimes it’s the force of God that says bye bye to a good one

Does some slacks from in the back of that closet and button up

Don’t trouble up, when you approachin’ it’s more but that hug it’s tougher to make you asthmatic

Come can’t hack it but look at me

I wear my hat backwards and rap fantastic cuz I’m a G

Royce pause that block, I ride past that for them B’s but my niggas mathematics

Bad traffic skill in the streets

As long as they here, I’m there survivin’ for them ones

But they won’t stay there, I swear

Might ride ‘em out the slums

So when a gun is drawn in the hood made me good on my tour bus

Puffin’ pumpin’ this song, fuckin’ fans feelin’ lucky we gone

The wrong man spinnin’

My mind is running around in circles

I can’t even hear the thoughts I’m thinkin’

Cuz I’m gone, I’m gone, gone gone

Cuz I’m gone, I’m gone, gone gone

Thought we’d define the odds, I thought that we rather do storm

I thought I’ll meet you all on the some road, I thought that we’d never conform

Don’t tell me you bastards tricked me, don’t tell me that I was just wrong

Cuz Mel maskin’ their picks tell me what we’re about to perform

Though it was about to heat up, it’s taking a round to get warm

It’s not the fact that I love if we don’t get along

I swear we to been got

Though we could all se the writing on the wall

And after Shelly we was really excited as before

Made me deflect, I’ve been solo so long

It’s gotta sport me all when I’m immune to a shreader before

Becoming a victim of loyalty

We was slow cuttin’ this

My address is his fucking last

Won’t being happy, I know how I get many mistakes

If I let him fuck me this time it will be considered rape

We were saviours on our own terms

I’ve learned if any three of you have wavered, let me wave to walk away good

The wrong man spinnin’

My mind is running around in circles

I can’t even hear the thoughts I’m thinkin’

Cuz I’m gone, I’m gone, gone gone

Cuz I’m gone, I’m gone, gone gone