[Intro: DJ Drama]

Truthfully

It's what the game did to us

It's what it made me

Be myself

I just tried to get my name on the flyer

That's it

You look back, like "Damn, I did it"

Came with a price though

At some point we all gone

[Chorus: K-Young]

The room is spinnin’

My mind's runnin' around in circles

I can’t even hear the thoughts I’m thinkin’

'Cause I’m gone

I’m gone, gone, gone

'Cause I’m gone

I’m gone, gone, gone

[Verse 1: Crooked I]

Talkin’ to myself, I tell me Crooked is real as this

Life is a bitch and death wanna steal a kiss

Slap you when you’re born, when you’re gone they feel your wrist

To see if your pulse still exist

Livin' in the belly of the beast is a real abyss

Yeah, walk in a straight line is what you entertain

Then you slang to pay your bills, that‘s your yin and yang

The daily challenge to find balance within your brain

There’s something else livin' inside your heart other than your pain

I look as life as a lesson

For me to change is like a Rolex for a gift: no better time than the present

If not, I’ma be smokin’ chronic

Drinkin’ on vodka 'til I choke on my own vomit 'cause life’s a broken promise (gone)

[Chorus: K-Young]

The room is spinnin’

My mind's runnin' around in circles

I can’t even hear the thoughts I’m thinkin’ (Gangsta)

'Cause I’m gone

I’m gone, gone, gone

'Cause I’m gone (I need help)

I’m gone, gone, gone

[Verse 2: Royce Da 5'9"]

When that Slaughterhouse album comin’? What’s the ETA?

Where that good music at? Where that beat from Ye?

Is Crooked and Yaowa only in that group to keep from bein'

In the streets to distribute yay? Is Royce and Marshall

'Bout to link and go their secret way? Is Joe gon' start a show

With all his ho's like he the protégé of Stevie J for easy pay?

Before y’all become a memory

Would y’all please do a song with Kendrick, Young Money, and MMG?

These questions and suggestions they hard to maintain

When you fuck with Flex, but you worry ‘bout what Charlemagne think?

'Cause you from the D and you don’t get no radio play in ya own home

Long as y’all playing Sean I’m good, I’m grown

Nigga, I’m gone

[Chorus: K-Young]

The room is spinnin’

My mind's runnin' around in circles

I can’t even hear the thoughts I’m thinkin’

'Cause I’m gone

I’m gone, gone, gone

'Cause I’m gone

I’m gone, gone, gone

[Verse 3: Joell Ortiz]

Have you ever tried to

Stop crying but couldn’t? Them shots fly in my hood and

Sometimes it'll force a guy to say bye-bye to a good one

Dust them slacks from in the back of that closet and button up

Don’t crumble up when you approachin' his mother, that hug is tough

It'll make you asthmatic, some can’t hack it, but look at me

I wear my hat backwards and rap fantastic, 'cause I’m a G

Royce, far as that block I ride past that for them B’s

But my niggas mathematics? Bad traffic, still in the streets

Long as they there, I’m there, survivin’ for them ones

But they won’t stay there, I swear I'ma write ‘em out the slums

So when a gun is drawn in the hood, man, they good on my tour bus

Puffing, bumping this song, fucking fans feeling lucky, we gone

[Chorus: K-Young]

The room is spinnin’

My mind's runnin' around in circles

I can’t even hear the thoughts I’m thinkin’

'Cause I’m gone

I’m gone, gone, gone

'Cause I’m gone

I’m gone, gone, gone

[Verse 4: Joe Budden]

Thought we were defying the odds, I thought that we weathered the storm

I thought that we'd travel the same road, I thought that we’d never conform

Don’t tell me you bastards tricked me, don’t tell me that I was just wrong

'Cause now I'm maskin', it gets to me whenever we 'bout to perform

Though we was about to heat up, it’s taking a while to get warm

If not for the fact that I love you niggas, and we all get along

I swear I'd been got

Thought we could all see the writin' on the wall

Now I’m disheveled, we was rebels, it ain’t as exciting as before

Maybe the fact that I been solo so long has kinda spoiled me

Or when I’m annoyed do I try to avoid becoming a victim of loyalty?

We was so cutting edge— (yeah)

—my address is this fucking ledge

Won’t be unhappy, I know how I get when in this state

If I let her fuck me this time it'll be considered rape

We were saviours on our own terms, I’ve learned

If any three of you have wavered let me know so I can wave good... nah

[Chorus: K-Young]

The room is spinnin’

My mind's runnin' around in circles

I can’t even hear the thoughts I’m thinkin’

'Cause I’m gone

I’m gone, gone, gone

'Cause I’m gone

I’m gone, gone, gone