Goodbye - Ras Kass

Goodbye my friend

The silence coming down on me

The things you did the words you said were not for me

And the road that I have to run is so long

Have no time to hang around now so long

Monster!

No energy drink

Rough as ice brawls welcome into the rink

Served the nigga cyanide bar tending their drinks

I got 'em coughing up blood till their Hennessey pink

You know how niggas be in the clink

Same way niggas be in the streets

Wilding, while in cold hearted I could freeze in the heat

Drink kerosene and pee in the street

Violent, styling I’m like the black of riding back of gators

Fuck you non believers ain’t a rapper greater

Pack of haters doing numbers with a calculator

Want the keys the city?

you gotta to respect the mayor

Usain Bolt we don’t run the same 'loc

I’m the future of hip-hop you just suck the same bone

Watch rap videos wondering if they tell the truth or not?

Nope!

Say hi to the real nigga 'Guten Tag'

Goodbye my friend

The silence coming down on me

The things you did the words you said were not for me

And the road that I have to run is so long

Have no time to hang around now so long

I took the microphone plug jacked it in my wrist vein

Embarrass men like white boxers with a shit stain

Top five want the money I can miss fame

Till legally adopt bastards than Brad Pitt’s dame

Look man (mayne) y’all reacted

Want something, get successful then y’all attracted

To me that groupie call that the wackness

I catch the Holy Ghost on tracks 'sounds of blackness'

I should call my own speed dial the nigga from 'Green Mile'

Battling me?

Forget about it, senile

Meanwhile, Felipe Child bound

Suit at the awards but he stay down

So catch me at 'Greenhouse' 'Jared' and 'Alex' table

Exotic stable, body shot nut on bitches navel

Watching ankles get crossed like the rukus

Part time suckers 'adios' motherfuckers!

Goodbye my friend

The silence coming down on me

The things you did the words you said were not for me

And the road that I have to run is so long

Have no time to hang around now so long

We used to be kids with a dream

Nigs' on the team I shine, you shine

Since day one, no in between

I used to pull you up the corporate ladder

You network more net worth, the purpose mattered

I pulled you up again then the circus shattered

The goal, somehow homie, you lost sight of the whole

There’s no 'I' in the team, fame made you bolder

When you believe you just wipe your feet on my shoulders?

Huh?

I’m a self made

real one

So you might win some, but you just lost Don Juan

I don’t respect that

I love you too much to beef homie

But I don’t accept that

You stay Freddy but you don’t have to get ready

Ras Kass, Vetirano Elemeno

The clock is tocking, listen close, Adios!