Killa - Long Gone Lyrics

Say what?
Hello i was long gone
Then ima go ahead and rip my bong
I dont even give a shit about the song
You can go ahead and hit me with a prong
And i wont even give a shit if you were wrong
Because ill fight you back in the back
Now you are all dead ima go ahead call that
Just one attack
Dont even say anything thats a fact
Bitch you better get off my track
Or i might just f*cking whoop your ass
Just know these caseings are made of brass
I dont even give a shit bitch dont ask
These motherf*ckers reminiscing on the past
Who the f*ck said were gonna last
Id be lucky if i get to see the grass
Guess im the only one last
Have a party, maybe too fast
Break a dust, now were in a crash
Look at my body its deatached (woah)
Time go get some weed ima get that
Got two thousand its all cash
Its all for the f*ckin weed, yeah i burn that
Turn around then i smoke 2 packs (stoner)
KiLLa smokes another 2 bags
Man i wish i had f*ckin tall racks
So i can go buy all that
And i dont have to break my stack
Dead motherf*ckin name on the plaque
Stupid bitch you better get the f*ck back
There goes my head it f*cking smacked
Kill you like its mortal comat
Dont even say anything thats a fact
Bitch you better get off my track
Or i might just f*cking whoop your ass
Just know these caseings are made of brass
I dont even give a shit bitch dont ask
These motherf*ckers reminiscing on the past
Who the f*ck said were gonna last
Id be lucky if i get to see the grass