Gone

Z. L.

You motherfuckers really be starting to piss me off
The way you bastards be trying to throw me off
Saying I ain’t ever gon fucking make it because of where I’m from
Yo you motherfuckers don’t even know where I’m from
I’m from the city that don’t get no sleep
Unless it get knocked unconsciousness in a fucking boxing ring
All you bitches are disgruntled and jaded and pissed off at it
You just mad that your ass ain’t ever gonna fucking make it
Kill them motherfuckers and wrap em in plastic
Throw em in a shallow grave filled with bastards
Ain’t nobody gonna miss em when there gone
Trust me everybody will just keep going on
Normally when people be talking shit
I chose to block out that stupid shit
It’s not because I turn my tail and run
It’s because I lock myself in my room til I get the beat done
And perfect and over with
Like your life is gonna be when I blow this shit
Motherfucker you so fake you look like fucking plastic
So I’m gonna do something drastic
Bitches always be throwing shade my way
All people do in this world is fucking betray
Who needs enemies with friends like these
Watch me i’ma make these bastards bled
Some forms of life just don’t deserve to exist
So my job is to go around and extinguish it
Try and stop me I wanna watch you give it a shot
The Saint can’t fucking wait to watch you drop
Kill them motherfuckers and wrap em in plastic
Throw em in a shallow grave filled with bastards
Ain’t nobody gonna miss em when there gone
Trust me everybody will just keep going on
I will never know why people try to fucking tempt me
Because people know I can leave their lives in debris
I’m filled to brim with nothing but fucking anger
So these motherfuckers should know I’m a danger
But dumb ases keep just keep fucking poking
It’s like they fucking wanna see themselves choking
They should know by know that I can’t control it
When I get pissed it’s like another fucker takes over and says
Kill them motherfuckers and wrap em in plastic
Throw em in a shallow grave filled with bastards
Ain’t nobody gonna miss em when there gone
Trust me everybody will just keep going on
Kill them motherfuckers and wrap em in plastic
Throw em in a shallow grave filled with bastards
Ain’t nobody gonna miss em when there gone
Trust me everybody will just keep going on

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