This is a song about "She gone"

Email too, facebook, aim, everything gone

Cuz you f-frontin and f-fakin its just plain wrong

Wonder where your families gone..

My way like a usher song

Some fun before i'm gone/

Look, by the end of this song

You need more grease in your hair, so they weaves you

But she was taken and you're the last i'd gone to,

Man my nigga really gone

Everyday a star is born

Killer escaping, gone, but she said it was would be ok

Cause i'mma look that part until i'm all broke, yea

Then being abducted and gone.

Well, the club bout to hear this song

For tryin' to communicate through a song

Another soul just dead n gone