ZOTiYAC - Going Marz Freestyle

{Verse 1}
Since I was sixteen whipping no license, bitch I ain't kicking no vices (I ain't kick)
Rat nigga want me to preach that for 'em, pussy you ain't live through no crisis
I knew she was fucking my nigga I'm psychic, I cut that bitch off, yah I just had to slice it
I knew that one day I was gon' get it right, and these bitch ass niggas weren't gon' like it
So I gotta go get up in the bag like TCA, (?...), where it's at
Hit his neck with a tat', I put the shh on the barrel mean death was a tat
That's a definite dead in the pack
Medically heavily convertin' flesh into ash
Collecting the head in the trash
Severed the head with the blast, now that bitch in the past

{Chorus}
Gone, gone, going, going
Gone, gone, I'm going, going
Gone, gone, I'm going, going
Gone, gone, I'm going, going
Ayy, I'm going in, I'm going hard
You're going out, I'm going far
I come up close, you're going far
I'm going ghost, you're going Mars

{Verse 2}
I'm in the atmosphere, I be back, and raising all hell and the havoc
Advocate actioning against any aggravant
Blasphemy if you gon' say what's having them
Said that nigga predicted it early, he stuck in euphoria, he ain't been heard enough
That one thing about me I've been heard enough
I ain't been yelling, because I ain't been heard enough

{Bridge}
Facts
Ayy, and that's the fucking fact
Devil like I'm Taz, leave that boy suffering like succotash
Pistol whip he seeing stars
He hit the ground, we leave the car, he pissin' too
He drink his food, he eating salt, but he thinking hard

{Verse 3}
Death is O's nigga, smell the rotten body and repulse nigga
They ain't even gotta check the pulse nigga, just put R.I.P. with whatever post nigga
He a lost soul with no hope nigga
Spinning with the heat, slow roast nigga
Now he toast, make a toast nigga
Put the bread on 'em, make a loaf nigga

{Chorus}
Gone, gone, going, going
Gone, gone, I'm going, going
Gone, gone, I'm going, going
Gone, gone, I'm going, going
Ayy