Im Gone

[Verse 1:]
One, two
Hungry, show man a beat
Yum, bone appetite
I play the game but don’t have a cheek
Might come late so hold man a seat (where you at?)
Cattle man, sold man a beep
Also how you gonna poke on a sheep
Can’t pay gas that’s colt and a sheet
And my phone screen been broken for week
Smoke on a treat
Facebook, Insta, Chrome and a twit
Weirdo still get cold and a heat
And I still buy things that I sold on the street
Airplane mode, trust me avoiding a phone and a beep
Just got a text but I don’t wanna meet
And men still know I put smoke on a beat

[Chorus]
I’m gone (I’m gone), I’m gone (I’m gone)
And still won’t admit when I’m wrong (no way)
Still long, still puffin’ on something strong
And still gonna sing my song
Assume I’m gone (I’m gone), I’m gonе (I’m gone)
Patience, [?]
Man chat Babolat [?]
But I comе a long way from army

[Verse 2:]
I just came for goose and banda
Midnight veranda, pop like panda, [?] sebanda
I call it weed, my mum calls it ganja
I’ll be in the artist camp in a camper
One pound fifty, I migrate Fanta
Don’t talk shit if you can’t take banter
I would never be a Facebook ranter
I’ll buy your mum a Christmas hamper
I’m bad Stark, not Jon and Sansa
Might better learn from a Lannister
Look I’m a trendsetter
Never been a good girl’s man, neither bad dancer
I quit my job, I want to be a freelancer
Couldn’t get[?] so I bought Wrangler
[?]
Smoking gelato ‘till I can’t answer
See I sold the light and it made me squint
Eating the chocolate, trying to get a mint
Ain’t got a floke coz I broken a flint
15 P what you know about skint
And I ain’t taking a hint
Playing Eastwood and I don’t mean Clint
Don’t throw shade but I might get a tint
(yeah, I might get a tint)