This is a song about "When i am gone"

Gone need more snippers when i ignite the stage tonight

I make a way for my people to see the light

The real muscle in the message of that

When i am mad, and things look bad/

Money is just a whore, and imma use her till i hit the door, remembrance when im gone

I don’t need no interruption when i’m making you moanearly morn, wake up, then you yawn

Or any grand thefts, man i don't give a fuck

When i let that teck go hoes gone wet it up

We rose up to bigger fame, glows from the tennis chain

Eff this freestyle, next time when i rap yall gone be screaming my name

Yeah see i let my nigga hit that

When i am mad, and things look bad/

She woke up naked and then cooked both of us breakfast

Am i ever gone catch a wink, desperate need of ink

Just when i thought bigotry appeared to be gone,

Baby soon as we get home, it won't take us too long