Gone (Prod. Knowledge)

Hold up let me vibe. Hold up let me chill People say they want me back well here I am for real I’m like whats the deal? My absence has turned to vacancy That’s as far as they can see but this is all the same to me Because I never stopped I been keeping to myself 12 months of making beats. I evolved. I’m something else Use to think I needed help. Now I have to think again I’m an introverted loner I don’t think I have one friend People lie and they pretend I’m sure everybody knows So many people disappeared when I stopped doing shows But it’s all good. I’m back. And I’m grateful for this honor My talent hitting the gym. Everything keeps getting stronger My money keeps getting longer I have this urge to be reckless Like Kendrick gotta sit down be humble with what I’m blessed with yeah I say fuck the money as if I don’t wanna get rich But I can’t even lie, that shit is on my checklist I don’t really know wassup with you.. Honestly I can’t fuck with you.. You and I are not the same I don’t think that's gonna change I’m just in a different lane I’m gone.. Mother fucka I’m gone.. I’m gone.. Why you think I been gone so long?.. I always knew I was special before anybody confirmed it Nobody taught me this musical melodic magic I learned it Spitting fire like a furnace while CDs keep on burnin The tables keep on turning I need it and I deserve it Keep a low profile. You won’t find me at the clubs Rather be home with my family or rapping that’s what I love I’m not down to blow my bread I rather save that shit instead or invest and manifest all these visions up in my head Want a good woman in my bed It’s got me practicing patience Surrounded by this temptation I struggle on daily basis Girls with pretty faces. I think that’s my biggest weakness But I’m not with the party scene I stay home on the weekends We have different interests if you’re always going out Bragging about your money taking pictures and showing out I stay undercover like women that are islamic I’m not antisocial we just don’t have much in common I don’t really know wassup with you.. Honestly I can’t fuck with you.. You and I are not the same I don’t think that's gonna change I’m just in a different lane I’m gone.. Mother fucka I’m gone.. I’m gone.. Why you think I been gone so long?.. Yeah.. Learning more and more about myself everyday.. Everybody’s different.. I’m gone.. Mother fucka I’m gone.. I’m gone.. Why you think I been gone so long?.....