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 my ace

And y'all ran far to make arc to my aim

Not alleviated

People told me to relax, it's intimidating

Everybody think this shit is fabricated

Bitch, I only fabricate the letters talking every minute

Damn it, I'm abbreviating

G.O.D is onto me

Yeah, that's just the way that I rap

I could've wrote a fucking book, a couple million facts

And yeah, I spit it with a temper, like my dad on the track

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

It's actually wack

All y'all talking some smack

And everyday deny the talent that I actually have

And goddamn, I could make it 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've never been the greatest

But I ain't ever been bad

Feel like I'm the most defected, disrespected, so protective, mentalistic, sulky-vented, overstepped, y'all poked the 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

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, flow, 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 I'm 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 y'all can annoy, but that don't mean I'm backing down

Feel like the water boy, goddamn

Y'all can't tell me who I am

Made this shit from a plan

No industry plant

Feel like I won't ever be bland

Thinkin' about the things I've 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 out through the same slope

Hoping my career doesn't die

And I hope I can afloat the dreams that I've been conjuring since I was just a young M.O

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 probably just gonna 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 plummet

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 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 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 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, flow, flow