This is a song about "Now your gone"

For tryin' to communicate through a song

Just wait one more word and your gone

Cunts goin round wid a strap, one shot your bros gone//

Fuck it i got a few more now that my hair long

Police on your mama phone, talking bout your baby gone//

Brown skin or a yellow-bone, dj this my favorite song

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

We used to have something special and now its gone

You were right here all along

Nah they aint you//now that you gone

Your body's gone insane

Heavy in the game

Now im thinkin if im gone, then im gone for good

We was loonie i suppose, you could

Now your model, normally docile wife is gone, ticked by an illogical quarrel

To my young nationparticipation, more hesitation could turn lethal