Raphael Futura - Gone

Lately I’ve been real blue real sad
Feeling like the world has gone mad
My father use to say “Watch your steps son”
I guess I should have paid attention

Now they got a gun to my head but
I’m done with the bullshit
Guess you didn't hear what I said
I’m done with the bullshit

I like the taste of my own rum
Playing the beat of my own drums
Cause I don’t need the rhythm of the crowd
Yea, I let my heart be the only sound

You want me gone but I’m way too young to die
You want me gone but I’m way too young to die
You want me gone but I’m way too young to die
You want me gone but I’m way too young to die

So take a shot now if you want to
Cause I ain’t gonna lay down for you
My mother use to say “Watch your back son”
I guess it’s time I pay attention

Now they got a gun to my head but
I’m done with the bullshit
Guess you didn't hear what I said
I’m done with the bullshit

I like the taste of my own rum
Playing the beat of my own drums
Cause I don’t need the rhythm of the crowd
Yea, I let my heart be the only sound


You want me gone but I’m way too young to die
You want me gone but I’m way too young to die
You want me gone but I’m way too young to die
You want me gone but I’m way too young to die

You want me gone but I’m way too young to die
You want me gone but I’m way too young to die
You want me gone but I’m way too young to die
You want me gone but I’m way too young to die
(gone, gone, gone …)

Written by:
Deja Richards

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