Whenshegone Pt. 2

I ain't really been here since she been gone, you feel me?
I lost myself, but I lost her
We gon' keep it lit, bruh
My heart gone, cause now it's been a couple seasons since I lost my only love
I've been trippin', reminiscing, I can't manage without drugs
Hella different niggas tryna up and kill the thug after I took my queen
And the nigga that she fucked, most of them in love
Cause keep it real, bitch, I ain't hidin'
They slidin' and they slidin', like Yana right beside me
This is not no story, this my sorrow that I'm writin'
How the fuck I fall in love, to the point that it was blindin'?
Nigga that remind me, I ain't even leave no trace
Body gone, blood bleeds, they call it a cold case
I've been facin' trauma from pictures I can't erase
I'll never forget the feelin', the feelin' or cold face
But let me change the subject, it's been hard to move in public
Last week I was in Winko, seen that one nigga cousin
Bruh wasn't up to nothin', but still I started clutchin'
There's somethin' that keeps on tellin' me, up the beam and start bustin'
My heart is stopped and start rushin', like who just told me rushin'?
I look around, but no one's around me, my heart is pumpin'
He sounded like a mumble, but it was loud and clear
Go ahead and push that button
And that nigga's outta here
He deserve repercussions, I'm takin' away those years
But he ain't even do it
Blood, you're tellin' me you scared
They share the same blood, I know you wanna see him bleed
I'm gettin' tempted
Now fuck that, I gotta leave
I'm wondering why there's voices from someone I can't see
I'm having a full conversation from someone I can't reach
How come you can't believe it?
It's the voice of your demon
He walking out the stuff, so we gon' catch bro when he leave
I listen for some reason
I'm walking to the lawn
I'm finna sit and wait to see his face and at the pole
I'll probably stick him up and strip that nigga for his gold
Fuck that, you got strapped, you better take that nigga's soul
Fuck it, blood, here we go
I guess he getting marked
I'm staring at the mirror that show the rear end of the court
Soon as I see LeBron, I'ma pop the dough and it spark
Look, he coming out now, gon' park the fuck nigga court
I feel it drop in my heart
This shit ain't feeling right
But still I pop the dough and squint my eye between the sights
Finna take another life
But I wonder where my wife is at
Why is you crying like a bitch just take his life away?
So right away, I drop my mask and continue to stab
I'm lurking low, I lift the pole, and I aim for his chest
Soon as I'm about to squeeze that trigger, I start hearing steps
I quickly look behind me
Bad timing It's my bitch's ex
What I'ma do, he got a Glock, and the same for my face
There's anger in his face, because my bitch was the bitch he was chasing
That nigga's shaking
I can tell there's no lies that he's taking
Blood hurry up, just pop y'all popping, don't stop till he face it
I will always love you, I will always love you, I will always love you. I will always love you
I will always love you, I will always love you, I will always love you. I will always love you