Feel Gone

And you take take Take away From all my heart that I gave Playin all those games yeah I just need some space yeah F**k out of my face yah Im hurt I'm burned, seems like I never learn Im high, I'm turnt, it's none of your concern I'm fine I'm right, still trapped inside my mind My mind Oh, okay t's been a couple days I'm so tired of playing games I shoulda never went away but hey that's the wave and to this wordplay I'm a slave Just give them a little taste because I don't have time to waste Which way should I go Boy you already know you should look both ways when you crossing the road Lot of stories being told And that shits getting old now I'm losing control feeling lost on the road When I die bury me in a tomb full of gold If the world is a stage then this verse is a show I can break a beat down like a math problem David Beckham in the classroom I'm kicking knowledge And i ain't even graduate college don't plan to Never complain bout the shit that I can't do It's really not a whole lot I can't handle Besides all these red lights that I ran through Probably shouldn't drive drunk and I got a dead body in the trunk I could write a book on how to not give a f*ck And I love fake news rest in peace lil pump (gucci gang) And when the cops came through me and Ward stood next to a burned down house with a can full of gas and a hand full of matches Still wasn't found out And my London bridge is falling down It vanished without a sound Soon as you build it up it's like they try to knock it down I'm just a visionary You get the picture bitch this ain't a game of Pictionary These n****s can't compare me I'm losing interest in things that I care about Like why does everybody wanna know my whereabouts A drunken maestro I wrote this shit when you was watching the tonight show Ain't no telling which way that I might go Type shit make you wanna go psycho It's alright though I need clarity to carry me past All the bullshit in my past damn I wish I paid attention in class but on a side note Tell me who can play the role of a side hoe That's an inside joke Reminisce bout the time Mary Jane had my eyes low I play the water boy with two Os of hydro We taking shots on the roof now you can get sniped out I'm looking forward to the memories of right now And you know I got a pocket full of people that stayed in the White House I'm trapped in my mind All of the time My mind