| The darkness of the night has gone |
| Gone |
| Gone |
| Crystal drops of morning dew are gone |
| Gone |
| Gone |
| Crystal drops of morning dew are gone |
| They trying to kick us out the hood, niggas want us (gone) |
| So stressed, smoking good 'til the marijuana’s (gone) |
| Crack a Corona, just zone while I’m sipping on it |
| And start to count the last days 'cause the shit’s upon us |
| They trying to get us out the hood, them people want us (gone) |
| So stressed, smoking good 'til the marijuana’s (gone) |
| Crack a Corona, just zone while I’m sipping on it |
| And start to count the last days 'cause the end’s upon us |
| Victims on the pavement folks who can change it all (gone) |
| Leaving new jacks with nooses to swing with |
| The Carter got a dog park, smoothies and sandals |
| Thanks to the pimps, pushers, hustlers, and vandals |
| And heroes they slander hit them with scandals |
| Or literally kill them let the world light candles they (gone) |
| And they ain’t coming back black |
| Unless it’s on a street sign, shirt, or a snapback |
| Underfunded school headstone or a back tat |
| Located in a trap that snap when the rat snack is (gone) |
| And the beast is full |
| No brown on the streets where baristas rule |
| And two fingers is the only hard peace to pull |
| Which is cool for the tenants that’s in it |
| But for hostages of the hard knocks commuted the sentence |
| To a brand new prison they can sit 'til the bars are all (gone) |
| They trying to get us out the hood, niggas want us (gone) |
| So stressed, smoking good 'til the marijuana’s (gone) |
| Crack a Corona, just zone while I’m sipping on it |
| And start to count the last days 'cause the shit’s upon us |
| They trying to get us out the hood, them people want us (gone) |
| So stressed, smoking good 'til the marijuana’s (gone) |
| Crack a Corona, just zone while I’m sipping on it |
| And start to count the last days 'cause the end’s upon us |
| They been killing off the elders |
| Now the village full of hellions |
| And the people want rebellion |
| What do we tell them? |
| Children are resilient but their Innocence is (gone) |
| And what are we to teach them? |
| When all the grannies are beneath them |
| And the families are divided, sanity is declining |
| Searching, but I’ve been told the silver lining is (gone) |
| This is when fear talks ears off |
| Many corporations calculate what a tear cost |
| Morals break down like they biodegradable |
| Too keep the faith or give it up, it’s highly debatable |
| We’ve lost our mind, crossed all lines (gone) |
| Are the lights that shine in the darkest times (gone) |
| Revolution, we in the midst |
| I’m hoping this as bad as it gets before everyone’s (Gone) |
| They trying to kick us out the hood, niggas want us (gone) |
| So stressed, smoking good 'til the marijuana’s (gone) |
| Crack a Corona, just zone while I’m sipping on it |
| And start to count the last days 'cause the shit’s upon us |
| They trying to get us out the hood, them people want us (gone) |
| So stressed, smoking good 'til the marijuana’s (gone) |
| Crack a Corona, just zone while I’m sipping on it |
| And start to count the last days 'cause the end’s upon us |