This is a song about "Gone"

I like a down-lookin, all for it, flower bomb

Email too, facebook, aim, everything gone

I ain't seen my lady in days, i been out on these streets so long

There's no debating, no conversation, that's honestly gone

See, with you, i never see it wrong

Man my nigga really gone

Another soul just dead n gone

Tats out and my hair long

And once i'm dead and gone

Look, by the end of this song

And then i'll lay you down and record soft porn

Dont wanna get burnt, betta get gone

So i waved back and its gone

Smoking 100 dollar worth of strong

(its gone be right yeahh gone be alright,

So my cup is full, too much pain to fight