GONE Lyrics

Consider me associated with the game Everybody know the role I'm playing It's not a Phase

I played over like 12 cards, the most Bars, to make ace

And y'all ran far, to make arc to my Aim not alleviated, people told me to Relax, its Intimidating everybody Think this shit is fabricated

Bitch, i only fabricate the letters Talking every minute

Damn it, I'm abbreviating

G.O.D it's on to me

Yeah, that's just the way that i rap

I coulda wrote a fucking book, a Couple million facts

Yeah i spit it like the temper like my Dad in the track

It's funny all y'all motherfuckers mad About that

It's actually wack

All y'all talkin' some smack

And everyday deny the talent that i Actually have

And god damn, i can make so it's hard To adapt

To every word, it's like a dictionary Backwards in fact i make it easy for the Haters, even So for my hat

Bitch, i never been the greatest

But i ain't ever been bad, yeah

Feel i'm the most defected, Disrespected, so protective, Mentalistic, sulky-vented Overstepped, y'all poked to tension, How impressive, feel like i could spill With venting

I'm gone, meet me on the road

Please don't hit my phone

I'm gone, took my ego home

Hope i can find my flow

And damn it, i found it

Took a whole year for me to figure it Out, shit i used to be so jealous of the People Around this

Until i found some comfort, then i Became astounding

I'm blessed, fuck it, ima speak this From my chest

Family's proud, they know im doing My best

I'm blessed, feel like i can finally rest

Stopping feeling pressure from a sense

Fuck it, I'm blessed

I'm hoping that you get the point Meaning just because you hate on me Don't mean i'm Poised I'm the same Motherfucker with a different joy i'm Over coy all yall can annoy but That Don't mean I'm backing down, feel like I'm the water boy, god damn

Y'all can't tell me who i am

Made this shit from a plan

No industry plant

Feel like i will never be bland

Thinkin' about the things i been Battling since the eighth note Wondering if i can get any Better Without the fame

Hope everything is worth it for me And i hope i can cope

Hope the same passion is working all Through the same slope

Hoping my career doesn't die and i Hope i keep afloat the dreams that i Been conjuring Since i such a young-In-mo

I'm tired of just writing till nothing is Left, my pen is broke

The pieces are all scattered, my brain is The reason it can roll

I'm prolly just gon' rap for the fuck of It, i won't ever slow

Uploading single files the only time That i ever follow, fuck it

Make my own rules, and i run it Haven't hit peak, no summit

Bitch, stop running

Make more time for what's coming Everybody wanna see me plummit Bitch i'm not Budging

Had to get up, now i'm jumping

I won't ever celebrate nothing, till i'm Something

I'm gone, meet me on the road

Please don't hit my phone

I'm gone, took my ego home

Hope i can find my flow

I'm fine, meet me on the road

Please don't hit my phone

I'm gone, took my ego home

Hope i can find my flow