Gone
Flow through the wind
Sinking can't swim
Faint I hear a Hymn
Yeah I'm gone, I'm gone, gone, gone
Must be fate
Floating here up in space
With No rhythm, no pace
Yeah I'm gone, I'm gone, gone, gone
Only creativity allowed
When we ride we soarin on a cloud
She always the loudest in the crowd
Finally feel like imma rise up off the ground
Hard work finally speaking for itself
Yeah I put my heart up on the shelf
That shit for the muse and no one else
Sorry hun but you gone do it by yourself
And i got some darkness on my mind
When it comes to pain it takes it time
She ain't got no reason, got no rhyme
I don't give a fuck to me you still a dime
Flow through the wind
Sinking can't swim
Faint I hear a Hymn
Yeah I'm gone, I'm gone, gone, gone
Must be fate
Floating here up in space
With No rhythm, no pace
Yeah I'm gone, I'm gone, gone, gone
I feel like Itachi
This a dream, go ahead and stop me
Bout to change the scene, got me feeling cocky
These crow really sing, gotcha looking chalky
Now you fear the song
Amaterasu up on the bong
Eyes turning red, mimic Sharingan
Back to normal, won't take long
Until then, l'm gone, gone, gone
Sinking can't swim
Faint I hear a Hymn
Yeah I'm gone, I'm gone, gone, gone
Must be fate
Floating here up in space
With No rhythm, no pace
Yeah I'm gone, I'm gone, gone, gone
Only creativity allowed
When we ride we soarin on a cloud
She always the loudest in the crowd
Finally feel like imma rise up off the ground
Hard work finally speaking for itself
Yeah I put my heart up on the shelf
That shit for the muse and no one else
Sorry hun but you gone do it by yourself
And i got some darkness on my mind
When it comes to pain it takes it time
She ain't got no reason, got no rhyme
I don't give a fuck to me you still a dime
Flow through the wind
Sinking can't swim
Faint I hear a Hymn
Yeah I'm gone, I'm gone, gone, gone
Must be fate
Floating here up in space
With No rhythm, no pace
Yeah I'm gone, I'm gone, gone, gone
I feel like Itachi
This a dream, go ahead and stop me
Bout to change the scene, got me feeling cocky
These crow really sing, gotcha looking chalky
Now you fear the song
Amaterasu up on the bong
Eyes turning red, mimic Sharingan
Back to normal, won't take long
Until then, l'm gone, gone, gone
Credits
Writer(s): Luis Plaza
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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