[Hook]: "Gone, gone, gone,a good man is gone" [Verse One] [Reef The Lost Cauze]: Ayo, I used to be a good man, but then the times changed Too many haters throwin' dirt on my name It used to bother me, gave a n***a migraines I was so concerned with tryin' to do the right thing But try it now, f** around I might swing The right quick as lightening and my hands where you life hang Gave 'em an inch they wanted a mile Huh, gave 'em a sip they wanted the Nile Wanted to trip wanted to while Wanted to make me, have to treat 'em like a motherless child Can't stand you little n***as, wanna f** up my smile Hard rocks, hard knocks, get crushed into piles s**ers and clowns, don't want 'em around I need clarity so please spare me all your insincerity I tried to give but these kids think it's a charity It ain't fair to me so it's best that I bury me And from the ashes a new man arose Clutchin' a pistol, an all black suit with a rose Dark smoke flows from his mouth to the roof of his nose The man named Lost Cauze is dead as you know I'm gone [Hook]: "Gone, gone, gone,a good man is gone" [Verse Two] [King Magnetic]: Forced my way to the front Weight consignment the only way that I front Occasionally thump, serenade with a pump Seasoned catfish, by the way the Cajun it s** Get sauteed and slumped from hallways and trunks My song play for months, they all crazy once They all say the stuff, I may be nuts Album cuts But when they drop like a baby's nuts A lazy f**, I'd rather you blow me Talk crazy bucks, I'd rather you show me Cause havin' you owe me is like havin' a homie Half of the time is ha**les and half of it's phoney Now they actually know me, catchin' up slowly Lady Luck has a pa**ion with cold streaks, I ? Hold heat in the tub without electric blankets O.G. with my team like an athletic banquet A lot of people stay thankful to God I thank myself that I never got shanked in the yard But I'll prolly get shot in my hometown Watch how it go down All the good is gone but we grown now [Hook]: "Gone, gone, gone,a good man is gone" [Verse Three] [Termanology]: Hold up Let me tell you the real For the cheddar I k** Beretta's concealed to wet up your grill Cause, I'm tired of playin' the nice guy I stay in and slice pies before I go out and get my dough out Throw out, money in the crowd Makin' it rain, there's paper to gain That's prolly why I'm takin' your chain And f** these rap cats They all fake in the game Funny a** daps on the search for the fame Reversin' the Range, hop out and squirt at your brain I got a nice clip, to insert in that thang I'm a cool cat, I ain't a person that change I'll throw dirt on your body throwin' dirt on my name I hate when, cats take kindness for weakness I speak this uniqueness, polices and precincts Don't scare me, we can get it on Blow the brains out a cop in his blue uniform And I'm gone [Hook]: "Gone, gone, gone,a good man is gone"