This is a song about "She was gone"

Find your number in my phone and don't know what be goin wrong

When i turned my head, to the emptiness, my treasure was gone

She never realize how bad she did me wrong,she never cared until i was gone

In fly modei'm a homicidal outlawand five-o, get your lights on, fight long

She was always making sells

Cause i can't seem to see myself

The only time i flirt with her

She was lucky, so was her brother

She was so stuck, a fool in love with the wrong thing

She was hit in the crash as she was passing i'm gasping

I was a juvenile my gone to delusional

And be you, that's when it sounds beautiful

That flooded streets with crack is comin 'back, it was never gone,

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