This is a song about "Long song about niggas"

But ya chose to go before meand brothas miss ya while your gone

Talented niggas since walkin towards the wrong, never lasted long

Throw her slightly to the right, so dyke i'm kinda wrong

Fuck it move on, i've been long gone, still sit n write a song,

Haven't seen the world in so long

It's been too long since my last love song,

Said "how?" "don't trip," but, yo, the trick is wrong

Perhaps you'll learn something about you through this song/

The nerve of this prick, he said fuck it you can have her

Fucking with them niggas that don't care about they future,

Savin' up 24 bullets with gun

Song is turnin into one long poem.

I "wrote" this "song" [about my transition to the cloud, back

Where fiends always on that water like a lily pad