This is a song about "Gosling"

But this bitch really think that i'm 'bout to buy her dinner

It's a sine for your sorrow and pain to ling-a

Wolves is out past dawn on your front lawn

They don't love you till you gone

That white whip sit like a slight wrist slit

Ma's gone, pop's gone, wiggy dipped...

Tats out and my hair long

Days of kings, they been gone

'til it's like a mile long

Dont wanna get burnt, betta get gone

Haven't seen the world in so long

Real hip-hop will never gone!

Yea, i been humble too long

Maybe this love is long gone

Well, the club bout to hear this song

Wonder where your families gone..