So for love.. It’s what the game did to us Yea It’s what a mean is The wrong man spinnin’ My mind is running around in circles I can’t even hear the thoughts I’m thinkin’ Cuz I’m gone, I’m gone, gone gone Cuz I’m gone, I’m gone, gone gone Talkin’ to myself, I tell me Crooked as real as this? Life is a bitch and death wanna steal a kiss Slap you when you’re born, when you’re gunning through your wrist To see if your pulse still exist Living in the belly of the beast is a real abyss Walk in a straight line is what you’re entertainin’ You slang, you pay your bills, that‘s your yin and yang The daily challenge to find balance within your brain There’s something else, living in your heart other than your pain I look as life as a lesson For me to change is like a Rolex for a gift No better time than the present If not, I’mma be smokin’ chronic Drinkin’ on vodka till I choke on my own vomit cuz life’s a broken promise The wrong man spinnin’ My mind is running around in circles I can’t even hear the thoughts I’m thinkin’ Cuz I’m gone, I’m gone, gone gone Cuz I’m gone, I’m gone, gone gone When that Slaughterhouse album comin’? What’s the ETA? Where that good music at? Where that beats and yay? It’s Crooked and y’all were only in that group to keep from being in the streets to distribute yay This voice of marshal ‘bout to link and go their secret way It’s Joe that started showin’ all these hoes like he the protégé of Stevie J for easy pay Before y’all become a member would y’all please do us all a Kendrick? Young money and then the G These questions and suggestions they hard to maintain When you fuck with Flex but you worry ‘bout Charlemagne Cuz you from the D and you don’t get no radio play on home Long as y’all playing Sean I’m good, I’m gone Nigga I’m gone The wrong man spinnin’ My mind is running around in circles I can’t even hear the thoughts I’m thinkin’ Cuz I’m gone, I’m gone, gone gone Cuz I’m gone, I’m gone, gone gone Have you ever tried to stop crying but couldn’t? Them shots fly in my hood and sometimes it’s the force of God that says bye bye to a good one Does some slacks from in the back of that closet and button up Don’t trouble up, when you approachin’ it’s more but that hug it’s tougher to make you asthmatic Come can’t hack it but look at me I wear my hat backwards and rap fantastic cuz I’m a G Royce pause that block, I ride past that for them B’s but my niggas mathematics Bad traffic skill in the streets As long as they here, I’m there survivin’ for them ones But they won’t stay there, I swear Might ride ‘em out the slums So when a gun is drawn in the hood made me good on my tour bus Puffin’ pumpin’ this song, fuckin’ fans feelin’ lucky we gone The wrong man spinnin’ My mind is running around in circles I can’t even hear the thoughts I’m thinkin’ Cuz I’m gone, I’m gone, gone gone Cuz I’m gone, I’m gone, gone gone Thought we’d define the odds, I thought that we rather do storm I thought I’ll meet you all on the some road, I thought that we’d never conform Don’t tell me you bastards tricked me, don’t tell me that I was just wrong Cuz Mel maskin’ their picks tell me what we’re about to perform Though it was about to heat up, it’s taking a round to get warm It’s not the fact that I love if we don’t get along I swear we to been got Though we could all se the writing on the wall And after Shelly we was really excited as before Made me deflect, I’ve been solo so long It’s gotta sport me all when I’m immune to a shreader before Becoming a victim of loyalty We was slow cuttin’ this My address is his fucking last Won’t being happy, I know how I get many mistakes If I let him fuck me this time it will be considered rape We were saviours on our own terms I’ve learned if any three of you have wavered, let me wave to walk away good The wrong man spinnin’ My mind is running around in circles I can’t even hear the thoughts I’m thinkin’ Cuz I’m gone, I’m gone, gone gone Cuz I’m gone, I’m gone, gone gone