This is a song about "Write a song about"

Because there ain't no coming back from that

Took me about an hour to write it

Email too, facebook aim, everything gone

All the people gather into a crowd and sing a song

Can barely finish a song

Now that you’re gone, gone, gone

That's aight thoughkeep a nigga heavy in the game, bout so long

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

She'd be moaning all night long while you write a new song

So now i say goodbye to the old me, it's already gone

And i can see us after school, we'd bomb

Power-struggle to come through with a song/

Why life did you save? look i know no better, so its not my fault my childhood

I will write lyrics later but for now just listen to the song for now its pretty good.

As well as supper; then i'll rummage through her ruptured cunt

It really takes me about a day just to write good lyrics and