I'm Gone
Verse 1
Tomorrow's fate tomorrow knows.
I'm awake, you probably home,
Isolate? I'm not alone.
Drop my hat and make my own.
Made a bed a tired zone,
You sat me down made a throne,
Cold steps, creps and Kones,
No breath left a poem.
Return to sender, all I remember,
Isolate me I'll be gone till September,
till September, I'll be gone till September I'll be gone.
Isolation playing Jenga,
Attack the block, baraka grin n begin sin,
Kings tend to fall, timber.
Land in the land's time don't remember.
Simba lost his hero and never lost his ember,
I can relate, see it back, taste the sent of the flat,
Bitter sweet to remember,
Gives you lemons but you splender Cinderella,
I pretend to hear my ears ringing from the centre,
Her body a temple with a temper,
Chorus
But I'll be gone till september till september
Let me run away now
But I'll be gone till september till september
Let me run away let me runaway
Let me runaway now
Verse 2
It is what it is till the bomb go,
Remember opps were waiting on my moms road.
Now it's all cool like the Fonz yo
In the morning I like to play my bongos.
Say cheese before the fondu, she fond so,
We bussin' skanks like Alfonso.
I'm not Mr.Banks girl my funds low,
Still the fresh prince in the sun though.
Remember leaving Tom's and I'd run home,
Now I wouldn't even know his son though,
Circumstances come and then love goes.
Some love the struggle, some love hope.
Catching butterflies with a snub nose,
Matching my disguise when the front show,
This a classic in my eyes like jump rope,
When it's time to shine she's always in the front row.
Autor(es): Conor Foley-Bernard, David Hinman
