Gone

They saluted me like a lieutenant

Always on the ground, I go get it

Always ain't one about the business, you about to witness

Ain't no question on who the realest

Either way I know they gon' feel this

Never cared 'bout a critic, you could never understand this

You live a lie

Hit you back the girl unless you hit it off

How you doing all the things that you spitting on?

Did you buy a drink and hit the peace sign?

Me, I make a movie with her now she wanna rewind

Got me in the kitty like I'm wrestling a feline

Tell me why you all up in my Johnson like I'm Keisha

My flow unavailable for resale

I be with the plug and you still payin' retail

Hit if you want either way gon' prevail

They be tryna play me so that I can never do it

They just mad I learned the game and now I'm speaking it fluent

We could get it poppin', might not turn out how you like tho

Moonwalkin' on all the beats, yes you should call me Michael

I can see they nervous, I swear this never on purpose

I'm gon' get the pressure on until the day they close the curtains

I'm gone

Yo, applying the pressure like y'all wounds, collecting of all tunes

Election how they checking my message, I'm fall news

All smooth like jiffy that's sticky and raw fumes

Details the Gmail, nothing on fall-through

All true, the word in them verses like a contract

Military spitter, I'm in it for all the combat

Watch your mouth, second hand smoke from the contact

Have you blood shot like not washing your contacts

Please get the **** off me

I'm must start blacking like I like my coffee

Soned all these rappers, I got 'em in car seats

I'm at the game by the coach on the floor seats

More heat? Sure, it's nothing I'm Arizona-zone

I was spittin' patience when n***as ain't have a quarter smoke

In sixtyfour in the son room with the open door

Your career is gon' be short like Emeka Okafor

Yeah damn hit them where it hurts

Little kiddies I get pretty, Ima kick 'em in the skirt

At the minutes you're my worth

Till the finish I'm in first

I won't finish till she drippin' and twitching from the word

I was in it like I run it, I don't want it you can have it

It's something for the memories, some shit you can't imagine

Knowing that I'm winning till they put me in a grave

Independent millionaire, I ain't never been a slave n***a