This is a song about "Goodbye miss thomas"

I set goals, take control, drink out my own bottlesi make mistakes but learn from every one

If you're messin' with miss emma you're gonna get deader than thomas edison

Faces, sex on the white sand beaches of saint thomas, though this ain't

They see me in that lavender tank, you'd rather just faint

That’s why you never expect to see me say goodbye

Getting high, see the demons in my eyes, before i die

Only thing i did was say "goodbye".

Nigga i'm the shit, i've doing this since knee high

Maybe i lack the fortitude to try to court you

Miss "you" miss cues and misuse one's menu

As i take you through a ghetto nigga's lullaby

I'm done, so mad at you that i don't wanna say goodbye

Hear my cry, i keep screaming,don't say goodbye,

We havin’ a celebration, love to stay high

I told her all about how we been living a lie

Done with life, this is the end motherfuckers, goodbye/