That nice little miss gon' be gone
Gone people, all awkward with their things
Gone going gone
Just to match with them alligator shoes
Gone be the birds when they don't wanna sing
He decided to live his life shallow
And platinum rings and watches that go bling
But what about that crime thatcha did to get paid?
You're the type that thinks souls is sold in a store
Gone
That gear that you rock gon' be gone
He's singin' songs about material things
The house up on the hill gon' be gone
And ya fail to see that it's trivial
And what's worse is ya soul already gone, and it's
All that money that you got gon' be gone
He's a star now but he ain't singin' it from the heart
A big old house and an alligator
To you, that's righteous
With just being the name brand man
Everything gone, give a damn
Afraid to open up your soul 'cause ya
And you already sold ya soul? And it's
Everything gone, give a damn
Gone
What about those shoes you're in today?
Gone be the birds when they don't wanna sing
And what about that bid you can't take it to your grave?
You're fiction like books
But diamonds don't blink in the dark
You say that time is money and money is time
Gone going gone
You see yourself in the mirror and ya
'Cause his fans can't relate to his new found art
Everything gone, give a damn
'Cause, what happens when they take your material
They'll be no good
Packaged up with incense sticks with a vegetarian meals
You need to go out to life and look
So you got ya mind on ya money and ya money on ya mind
The gold fronts on your grill gon' be gone
On the bridges you've walked along the way
The ice on your wrist gon' be gone
Passion is love for material and it's gone
Feel safe 'cause it looks familiar but ya
I've seen your kind before
He's a rich man, so he's no longer singin' the blues
Gone people, all awkward with their things
And that's puttin' in some feelin' and thought
Sooner or later, he's just gonna fall apart
He ain't doin' what he did from the start
That whip that you roll gon' be gone
Gone going gone
Gone be the birds when they don't wanna sing
Gone people, all awkward with their things
The person that's deep within 'cause you're content
Don't really know, don't really know, who is
Make a little money, buy a fancy car
Insignificant, you addicted to material
