Im Gone

 

verse 1

 

This my game a barely give it effort but i body every track somebody

bring in a stretcher. you was sittin at the bar i was listen to lectures

questioning professors. like if everything ends what really means forever

if we equal gains of sand how can we be measured. I've barely touched the

valve and they can't handle the pressure. better get the regulator before i

break this fucking sector. i use to break down clips now i could break a

couple pounds if i wanted it. my ambition bigger tho I'm really trying to make

an M so i aint got time for making friend. don't take it personal if we ain't

breaking bread. i just noticed the edge and embraced the ledge.

yeah it my time so embrace your end. while i keep on making them.

 

Verse 2

 

This one for EP i did it boy believe me and got the fuck up out that G.B.

lifestyle that we'd breath and all the demons we'd see. yeah i escaped

the culture the rat snakes and vultures that back bite but act like mad tight

and i don't really know yah i can a long way from the chip up on my shoulder

i used to be a bench nigga now I'm calling plays and its real out here we ain't

make the NBA but I'm MVP still if them people wanna play. your style prefab

lets just call it ready made. rock you should stop it must be all the pills all the

pills that you been popping..shit lets just change the topic

before your just a stain on the ground and somebody gotta mop it