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Blake Rain - Gone Lyrics



Blake Rain - Gone Lyrics
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I'm gone, I'm trippin' up when they spawn
I go to school 7 hours and I sleep when I'm done
Gotta wake back up at dawn
I'm gone, cuttin' their heads off with a baton
Take it out for a spin, but they're mowing their lawn
My face is red, and I ain't talking ron
I'm gone
I'm gone
My mentality is gone
Like a text conversation with your crush
And the three "dot dot dots" it's gone
Where my cat at, like the Cash App
Like some flat scrap, my soul is gone
Like some tree sap, ima "fast-rap"
Till the whole rest of the game is in awe
It's the same old crap from the same old people
They scared of death, like a blood-drawing needle
They screaming out "hello" like water in a kettle, man
They takin' all my stuff, but this is my settlement
The first time you think of Blake Rain
Oh he strange, and he's only 14
He can't rap and he can not sing
But yes I can, at least I don't wear fake chains
I got all the other rappers beat by a bill
To sooth my pain, I don't take any pills
Got braces, so I don't own any grills
But I'm still givin' your whole family the chills
Name another rapper that talks
About whatever he wants to talk about
Don't you dare say Drake or anyone
Else that doesn't walk around
Without bodyguards, I mean what they gon' do?
Catch a fricken bullet with their tooth, or two?
I mean, they're there for show, make 'em look real important
But I don't need one 'cause already do
Got you catching the flu, thats sick
I don't like you, so roll to the rick
Like the baby in your stomach, ima kick
I say that your cool, man, that is a trick
I don't know a lot of people
Well, I do but I don't need em'
Don't like it when I can't see em'
So that means I can't beat em'
I'm gone, I'm trippin' up when they spawn
I go to school 7 hours and I sleep when I'm done
Gotta wake back up at dawn
I'm gone, cuttin' their heads off with a baton
Take it out for a spin, but they're mowing their lawn
My face is red, and I ain't talking ron
I'm gone
I'm gone
My mentality is gone
Like a text conversation with your crush
And the three "dot dot dots" it's gone
I am gone, nobody wants me
Somebody just please hear me
I can't take this harmful misery
Can someone just please love me?
My mind's gone, please help me find it
I can't seem to hold onto it
Can someone please help me through it?
No one can, oh man, I knew it
I am gone
Setting like the sun
My mind is gone
This all feels wrong
I'm gone, I'm trippin' up when they spawn
I go to school 7 hours and I sleep when I'm done
Gotta wake back up at dawn
I'm gone, cuttin' their heads off with a baton
Take it out for a spin, but they're mowing their lawn
My face is red, and I ain't talking ron
I'm gone
I'm gone
My mentality is gone
Like a text conversation with your crush
And the three "dot dot dots" it's gone
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I'm gone, I'm trippin' up when they spawn
I go to school 7 hours and I sleep when I'm done
Gotta wake back up at dawn
I'm gone, cuttin' their heads off with a baton
Take it out for a spin, but they're mowing their lawn
My face is red, and I ain't talking ron
I'm gone
I'm gone
My mentality is gone
Like a text conversation with your crush
And the three "dot dot dots" it's gone
Where my cat at, like the Cash App
Like some flat scrap, my soul is gone
Like some tree sap, ima "fast-rap"
Till the whole rest of the game is in awe
It's the same old crap from the same old people
They scared of death, like a blood-drawing needle
They screaming out "hello" like water in a kettle, man
They takin' all my stuff, but this is my settlement
The first time you think of Blake Rain
Oh he strange, and he's only 14
He can't rap and he can not sing
But yes I can, at least I don't wear fake chains
I got all the other rappers beat by a bill
To sooth my pain, I don't take any pills
Got braces, so I don't own any grills
But I'm still givin' your whole family the chills
Name another rapper that talks
About whatever he wants to talk about
Don't you dare say Drake or anyone
Else that doesn't walk around
Without bodyguards, I mean what they gon' do?
Catch a fricken bullet with their tooth, or two?
I mean, they're there for show, make 'em look real important
But I don't need one 'cause already do
Got you catching the flu, thats sick
I don't like you, so roll to the rick
Like the baby in your stomach, ima kick
I say that your cool, man, that is a trick
I don't know a lot of people
Well, I do but I don't need em'
Don't like it when I can't see em'
So that means I can't beat em'
I'm gone, I'm trippin' up when they spawn
I go to school 7 hours and I sleep when I'm done
Gotta wake back up at dawn
I'm gone, cuttin' their heads off with a baton
Take it out for a spin, but they're mowing their lawn
My face is red, and I ain't talking ron
I'm gone
I'm gone
My mentality is gone
Like a text conversation with your crush
And the three "dot dot dots" it's gone
I am gone, nobody wants me
Somebody just please hear me
I can't take this harmful misery
Can someone just please love me?
My mind's gone, please help me find it
I can't seem to hold onto it
Can someone please help me through it?
No one can, oh man, I knew it
I am gone
Setting like the sun
My mind is gone
This all feels wrong
I'm gone, I'm trippin' up when they spawn
I go to school 7 hours and I sleep when I'm done
Gotta wake back up at dawn
I'm gone, cuttin' their heads off with a baton
Take it out for a spin, but they're mowing their lawn
My face is red, and I ain't talking ron
I'm gone
I'm gone
My mentality is gone
Like a text conversation with your crush
And the three "dot dot dots" it's gone
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Writer: Devin Mackey, William Childers
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: Blake Rain
Language: English
Length: 3:17
Written by: Devin Mackey, William Childers
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