Gone

Uh, how do I start from where I left off?

You thought I would leave you there? You're dead wrong

Too headstrong, too much on my chest to get off

My very words like two techs, yeah, two headshots

Try rub out my footprints, I can't take that

Back in the day, I woulda just reacted with a straight jab

Now I ain't the same, man, I'm a lot less laid back

I got another way to gain payback, it's straight cash

Verbal murder if I ever put you in that body bag

Don't ever try to wipe away Rocky's track

You'll be in hell if you find yourself in Rocky's tracks

What's that? The voice of the devil?

You ate the poison they fed you, I bet it boils your vest

It's too late to repent, fuck, now you

Can't sleep, but you're making your bed

Don't ever rest, may your sins eat away your flesh

And when your head sits next, you're probably prayin' for death

Just like your father (No good)

Maybe you're just like your mother (No good)

Maybe you're just like your brother (No good)

Maybe you just like to suffer

Well, here it is, motherfucker

Keep hangin', keep hangin', keep hangin'

Keep hangin', keep hangin', keep hangin'

Keep hangin', you won't be no good till you're gone

There was a time when 'Matik weren't makin' moves

Convinced I made it doin' nothin' till my days were doomed

I'm still nameless, but fuck it, you're nameless too

I'll send the goons to hit your studio and they can take your tunes

You'll get beat up, if you weren't such a weak fuck

Be a man, grow some—hold up

You can always be a bitch, be a chinch

I can picture you in the seat you sit, eatin' crisps

Next to another rapper eatin' shit you're feedin' him

Don't let the secrets in, they're draggin' you in

Sweatin' 'cause a man told the world what a f—er he is

Ain't gotta read his lips, I'll shatter this prick

It's thanks to you I learned one big valuable gift

In this industry, you can have the glamour and glitz

Be established, have your old friends wrappin' your spliffs

Act a diva, but they seen you when you never had shit

Rollie on your limp wrist, but that is just it

You've not a home, not a bone in your back

No dignity to me, that ain't a man, that is a bitch

You man are actresses

And fuck that, I ain't readin' from your script

I got nothin' to lose, you run from the truth

You got hits, a family, a reason to live

You can believe me this

I'm the reason you ain't six feet deep in a ditch, bitch

Just like your father (No good)

Maybe you're just like your mother (No good)

Maybe you're just like your brother (No good)

Maybe you just like to suffer

Well, here it is, motherfucker

Keep bangin', keep bangin', keep bangin'

You can keep bangin' on

Keep bangin', keep bangin', keep bangin'

But you won't be no good till you're gone

I put a hit on your head, you got hit on the shelf

Mandem let me get my hands dirty, I was killin' myself

But fuck killin' yourself, because you live in a cell

Pretendin' to be someone else already livin' in hell

Your whole crew's held together by a loose screw

Lambs found a rapper, he showed me on YouTube

Only a few views, I brought him to the booth

Tried to show him who's who, listen, he didn't choose to

Tried to show him light, you can find him in the dark

Brought him to the booth and he was righteous with the bars

I told him snakes move silent in the grass

Now he's sidin' with the serpents and he's signin' his advance

Same fags that tried snipe me in the past

But he gon' find out when it dies down

Shit hits the fan and comes right 'round and bites him in the arse

Darg, you know where to find me when it finally falls apart, uh

Thought you a rider (No good)

Turns out you just a liar (No good)

And fuck it, we ain't the same (No good)

But I can't blame you for makin' the same mistakes

So you know where to find me when it finally falls apart

You know where to find me when it finally falls apart

You know where to find me when it finally falls apart, darg

You know where to find me when it finally falls apart

I been movin' at godspeed, my peak, I'm beyond reach

And they sayin' we got lucky, nah, fuck if we got even

I'll point ten on the line, dead or alive, I'm not leavin'

That mean I'ma haunt you even if I'm not breathin'

That mean I'm gone, but I'm not

You can't stop what can't be forgot

I got a feelin' that my life has got meanin', don't you?

Time is not healin' those wounds

Spent my life tryna fight for lost freedom, won't lose

Time won't heal, nah, time will kill

Will you survive the ordeal? No, we ain't signin' no deal

Unless it's one penny feels, 'cause I was taught to be real

Still they ignored the foreigner that

Run away from that production deal

Let me paint a picture like I'm conductin' a film

Only difference bein' what I'm constructin' is real

Hear it from the horse's mouth, no one obstructin' your view

Tell it how it is, bruh, fuck who you feel

Fuck a riot documentary on life and what it's meant to be

Would you cooperate and follow me throughout my legacy?

Would you carry a prophecy?

You're the author of the story that you're meant to lead

What's it to be before it's

Lights out, cemetery, lie down, rest in peace

Show's ended, roll credits, there is no hell and no heaven

This place couldn't be any worse, but any better

Uh, listen, I'm fucked

The rotten one from the pick of the bunch, stick of the dump

We just lost kids that wanna be loved

Straight yobs, we ain't no wannabe thugs, we try hang on to a buzz

No wonder we get off of our nuts, surrounded by drugs

My boy Slim's the first one to offer me some

In the kitchen sniffin' sluts, fifteen, livin' rough

Weed smoke in my lungs, fuck a hook

We were hooked on not givin' a fuck

I can't big you up enough, it was a buzz growin' up

Wouldn't have it any other, yeah, we had to bury brothers

Trust a good die young in the hood I am from

Never got to say goodbye when were the good times gone

Judgin' from what we look like, we look like scum

In the gutter where the guns be the guards of the country

Pray I make it out in one piece, till then, fuck peace

Maybe we're all like our fathers (No good)

Or maybe we're all like our mothers (No good)

Maybe we're all like our brothers (No good)

Maybe we just like to suffer

All my real motherfuckers

Keep bangin', keep bangin', keep bangin'

You can keep bangin' on

Keep bangin', you can keep bangin', you can keep bangin'

'Cause you won't be no good till you're gone

Rocky, mate, I love you, mate

A'ight, thanks, bro

Right, from school, mate, you was fuckin'

You was down in the dumps, mate

I was

Yeah, your blazer was too small for you

Used to borrow money off people here and there

Mate, look back and never go, "Fuck you"

Fuck you, mate