This is a song about "Days gone by"

My sim card's the bomb

Maybe this love is long gone

Brown skin or a yellow-bone, dj this my favorite song

And waste away my hazy days for lazy ways 'till life is gone,

She don't even need a job, got one anyways

Like laser rays and razor blades, for days and days,

(its gone be right yeahh gone be alright,

Jt: no one to hold her tight

Yea, i been humble too long

Then being abducted and gone.

Now your model, normally docile wife is gone, ticked by an illogical quarrel

To my young nationparticipation, more hesitation could turn lethal

I'll be the underline i'm-trynna get beside you like the number 9, dime

You're here today but you'll be gone tomorrow, separated by land and time

Them niggas lack bars like underground when their celly ring

I'll save you mary jane, but she gone by the morning