This is a song about "I ll be gone"

Stop hoping around, it ll still be there, no kangaroo

Not knowin it's hard to carry on when no one loves you

And i'm not bragging, i'mma be in her

You ll still be a prize winner

Den i'm gone cut to rome, fuck prison i won't be fine//

They ain’t got no life ‘cause they always on mine

George bush got some nerve, fuck a war, we trying to serve

Iaint tryna hurt nobody i ll just spit some verbs

Cause some of you bitches funny

This the way, it gone be

Black fours red drop head doors

I 'll just stick ta hate songs

And you're approaching me right

I think everything gone be alright

When love comes callin', don’t look away

I think now i ll stop and call it a day..