Gone Away From Here (feat. Abstract Rude, Moka Only & Myka 9)

Now tell me
If Peter Piper picked a peck of fickle pepper spray
From the popo on the low low as he came to Walk This Way
Would he live another day or would he get up in a cage?
Locked up in a rage or even end up on a page of an
Obituary contrary of who's right or wrong
Too often we tossed in a coffin and off into the next song
Hit It Run when wigglers will riddle ya with a ton
Of bullets, gone away from here
No matter the results its
Unjustifiable evidence up in trial
When it comes to Profiling the Records is undeniable
Black hoodie My Adidas laced to Perfection
Wouldn't You Be Illin if you matched the description?
It's Tricky business living when the men in blue is killing
Administration playing Dumb Girl steadily chilling
Is It Live check the dash cam, try to survive
When you Proud to Be Black and Raising Hell to stay alive

I'm woke and I'm outta this shit
But I was in, deeper than a Nautilus
Ghetto pits stay bottomless, broke then you gotta take risk
And I have sinned, souls get rotten and most won't stay moderate
Culture provided but folks won't make make odds and ends meet
I know my God isn't against me
Won't shoulder the burden that I couldn't lift
So I'ma ride for this like 92 banging 2Pacalypse
I'm a Young Black Male and I'm Trapped in a Soulja's Story
I don't give a fuck I'll get Violent if you ignore me
Words Of Wisdom but I came from Something Wicked
I put down the books cuz I'm a Crooked Ass Nigga
If My Homie Calls and tells me Brenda's Got A Baby
I turn into Tha Lunatic labels like fuck you pay me
Rebel Of The Underground but you're all my brothers
I love you Barbara wasn't no Part Time Mutha

Blindfolded unknowing, be gone away from here
If all that's golden and focused, is gone away from here
Behind smoke and unwoke, then be gone away from here
As soon as possible now, it ain't gotta take four years
We changing it up, so be gone away from here
Till the pain and the suffering, is gone away from here
Motivate and detox, go away from here
If cops lock you up in a box, you'll go away for years

I baited versions of my own perverse excursions
In this show business when I'm still immersed in thirst when
Bugging out on the scenario serving
25 to life to rap promoters and rehearsing
All my vibes and stuff is cursing
The notion that everything is fair but honestly it ain't
But not certain, they lifting up the curtain
And if it's work I'm working up the kinks of my worth
Is to butter of my bread and I'm purely going berserk
In this time of the infamous date rapes that bursts on the social
I stick to jazz and intercoastal treks for checks
Checking verses from the Abstract Rude, that's my dude
We don't post much, we keep it moving no crutch (What?)
We got enough pimp to my strut
The recipe for happiness it seems simple enough
But still a million miles from the average one's clutch
Ab, is that savage enough?

I listen to Ghetto Musick, on my roll by
Pass these Unhappy hicks like i'm wearing a Bow Tie
Getting sick, but The Way You Move, is so fly
That The Rooster in their pick up starts flapping for more sky
So to Bust out rapping could be like, my War cry
We say Church burn the Bamboo pipe, and slow fry
From the Tomb of the Boom on to, the most high
E Mac, is the condition of what?, my low ride
Just, Knowing I Flip Flop Rock and no pie
Reset The D Boi in me correct to snow white
Last Call for alcohol and yes, a cold stripe
As The Love Below comes from grinding your whole life
Love Hater don't, bet on me, don't roll dice
God shows my heart, so that I, can know why so
Happy Valentine's Day to, my old wife
Spread love take care of yourself, I hold high

Blindfolded unknowing, be gone away from here
If all that's golden and focused, is gone away from here
Behind smoke and unwoke, then be gone away from here
As soon as possible now, it ain't gotta take 4 years
We changing it up, so be gone away from here
Till the pain and the suffering, is gone away from here
Motivate and detox, go away from here
If cops lock you up in a box, you'll go away for years