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"Gone, gone
Gone
Gone, gone
Gone, gone
Gone" I sang lowly into the micI paused for a minute before counting
"Nigga impatient, gone gone
Nigga impatient, gone, gone" I sang lowly again this time a little raspier then before"See anythin'?
Contemplatin', I don't want my soul to go to satan at all" I sang as tears threatened to leave my eyesI inhaled deeply continuing to sing
"Waitin', wait, wait, wait (oh where did it go?)
Sittin' and thinkin'
Contemplatin', I don't want my soul to go to satan at all" I spat getting more into the song as I closed my eyes I sang the last few verses"Wrist sick patient, impatient
Wrist said like fuck patience like oh again" I sang in my raspy tone letting my dreads fall over my eyes"Pain, pain
Pain, pain
Pain, pain" I spoke moving my fingers to the beat of the song"Do you feel my lane?
Feel me? lane, lane, lane" I spoke lifting my head up"Gone" I spoke taking off the headphones and walking out the booth
"tell them that's the last song there getting from me" I spoke walking out the studio