Plymouth Da Pheonix - I'm Gone

And I ain't been this drunk in so long
So long
But so long
As a nigga breathing
While this heart beating
I'm searching for my dividends
I'm scheming
I'm on
You mad
I'm gone
So as long you niggas hating
Your hate is my ground for breeding
On
Fuck boy
Talk tuff
Behind padded wall
I break thru voids
N grab life
Hands deplinish trife
I ain't pep boys
But my drive is fixed
Coulda been on the corners with them real coke boys 
But I'm on this shyt
Rapping
In search of dead presidents
If u don't slow me down
I might let u live ya bastards

And I'm
Dreaming
I'm dreaming
Hoping not to get caught up in that cement
Blood on the concrete
Ghost in the airwaves
Another memorial
With rest in peace written on the front page

Ahhhhh
All night long
My niggas on the corners drawing
They call it living
It's hell
I'm so scarred from the vivid
These pictures
Tear me apart
Gun aimed
Body drops
A long trench coat
Pointed at my eyes
I fear no niggas
But a little less prone to inject my pride to deadly triggas
It's the principle
I was born to live
And meant to die on my own terms
Niggas be so bogus with reality
They stuck in stupidity
Chasing miss congeniality 
Fuckin up they reup
Knowing they fronted from Italians
That's the mob on ur block shooting up

And I'm
Dreaming
I'm dreaming
Hoping not to get caught up in that cement
Blood on the concrete
Ghost in the airwaves
Another memorial
With rest in peace written on the front page

Drunk thinkin
Me so horny
Girl dont be phony
If u goin gimme the pussy
Put it on me
I'm a desperado for affection
Chasing these millions
All I see is fake bytches n my reflection
N these niggas is worse
It just add to my depression
Never give too much
It's just a life learned lesson
But who wants a life with no flaws
That's like wanting a house with no floors
Where's the foundation
Baby my head is aching
Be my aspirin relief
My heart is for the taken
A life of grief
Brings me to inspiration 
So deep n pure
So deep routed mi amour
I was tuned n now I'm gone

And I'm
Dreaming
I'm dreaming
Hoping not to get caught up in that cement
Blood on the concrete
Ghost in the airwaves
Another memorial
With rest in peace written on the front page

I'm gone

Written by:
Michael Greenwood

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