Gone Lyrics

I'm a hard worker like a Florida roofer

They tried to get me on the highway I ignored the trooper

My last goodbye I meant to give you seemed to be stolen from me

I threw my pain at the devil said could you hold it for me?

They had me put me to the side now I'm in front of them

They got hate in their hearts I still show love to them

Oh you thought this was about money? I'll burn the cash bruh

It's 9am why you sleeping? Get your ass up

They can't find the path I took I'm on the lost route

You signed that paper to get some pape but what'd it cost you?

I'm on i75 I'm in a box truck

I'm tryn' get it for my people like my pops bruh

They like who that youngin'? When he popped up?

Who I call to bail me out when I was locked up?

I showed my hand before I played it that was a rookie move

Left my demons at parent drop off they got took to school

My light keeps shining brighter the clouds getting darker

The way I'm swinging through the city I feel like Peter Parker

I really like rapping I love to change lives

God gave me a plan now I'm doing both at the same time

I'm at the temple on the east side

How long I been stacking paper? Since I was knee high

My phone buzzing like a beehive

It's this backwoods birthday was 34 now it's a three five

It's a eighth in it

I don't like Florida coins I'm dodging the state penny

They keep asking where I been check on YouTube

They tried to hang me from my neck but it was a loose noose

I look in the mirror this the aftermath

They seen some change in me they ask what happened Matt?

I survived within my habitat

Took some products and flipped them I'm like a acrobat

The next dimension is my destination I come from the basement

Track down my demons and eliminate em' used to be scared to face em'

The sun glints off of my wheels as I cut the corner

Creed Aventus mixed with exotic you smell my aroma

They used a rag with chloroform when they abducted me

The way I'm constantly rolling I'm like tumble weed

Sheesh that youngin' fly he like a bumblebee

I'm tryn' pass my brother four and tell him double these

Both my pockets poking out they like some double d's

They weren't with me by my side when it got ugly

Never forget reality is what you perceive it as

The devil took my mind from me I said I need it back

The street lights flickering as the rain creating puddles

They didn't want to let me speak I destroyed the muzzle

I got everybody's back I'm a t-shirt

Stay on your feet stand strong even if you feel hurt

Even if the Wi-Fi out I'd still be connected

My lyrics like a fortune cookie there's always a hidden message

Sun setting on the avenue I'm by the stop sign

Tryn' make a change because I'm tired of seeing chalk lines