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• Artiste: SG Lewis
• Titre: Gone
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Life switching, it's getting different But I'm just inching to success Like yo, what's next? I'm trying to hit the chest So far from home, I can't get your text Did it on my own, I ain't notice threats They nature naughty just like Treach I'ma make it far, and it ain't a stretch Had teachers tell me I would be less But I never stressed, or stopped the rest Had a lot to clean up, like a mess Now years later, I feel greater My show greater, kill they checks Amble life, they gon' be vexed They can stay hexed while I lay text like safe sex Bishy Bish been apex, my wave next So they can exit, I'ma wreck it 'til I perfect it Opened up, I dissected parts of my life Through mic sessions, now my hobby is my profession That's the reason I'm never second Every second's a different lesson Ain't no way that I'm digressing 'til I'm a legend Uh, 'til I'm a legend Getting old, growing wise Let it know, fo' inside Rip it flow, so we shine Skipping over all the blind On the go, and we'll rewind Wanna show 'em why I'm the golden mind I know they hoping I'll slip and slide But I been focused while on this ride So like the sun, sun gonna rise Like slip-ons, got no ties to these little guys I'm with they mind cause I got a lot that's on a lot I watch them all sleep, but it's fine I ain't weak when I seen decline I'm a geek, they'll be back like spawn They'll be on the bronze, while I'm plat, I Really feel like it's my time Will he kill? Are there green limes? Duh, god, that's the obvious Anytime I rhyme though, I body it Got a lot to get, forget who it meant I'ma run the game like Emmitt Smith This kitty mitt light like a pick With the flash on so I'm off of this Yeah, 'til I'm off of this Yeah, yeah When it's all gone, and there's nothing left to cry for Where does that leave you? Where does that leave you? When it's all gone, and there's nothing left to cry for Where does that leave you? Where does that leave you?