Release

Gone

Gas pedal, foot down,
gettin out, outta town,
country/ rap mixtape,
a little Hank, little Drake.

Gotta get outta here,
this hell hole of fear,
gotta move on,
out with the song.

Little black dress, boots on,
gotta get up, get gone,
Bust out the rearview,
cause I don't wanna stay too.

You're gonna see nothin but the lights,
shinin bright red in all their might,
when I'm gone,
oh darlin, when I'm gone.

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I feel like this could be some sort of song/rap if I added some more stuff. This all came from the fact I was bored sitting on a hay bale yesterday. I was bored, so I started rapping. So be thankful for that boring hay bale xD.