Gone Mikkey Halsted (Ft. Lupe Fiasco)

[Hook: Jim Lavigne]
When them bullets come out of the gun
And you're standing where there's nowhere to run
You're gone, you're gone, you're gone
You're gone, you're gone

[Verse 1: Mikkey Halsted]
Famous warriors on Peoria, mean on Green
Strangling men on Sangamon cannot intervene
Blood stay pouring on Morgan I'm stuck in between
Rock and hard place forced to keep the Glock by the spleen
This is rag-town wild 100 section
You could hear a pin drop when the when the folks is in a session
Only 13 when the G first blessed 'em
Gave him all of his slit and a black Smith and Wesson
He reppin', feeling like a veteran
High school, feeling like a king amongst the peasants
Four corner hustlers making sure he feel threatened
He ain't into wrestlin', shorty got a weapon
They keep sayin' what they gone do when they catch him
Not knowing what he snuck past the metal detectors, he reckless
Damn, they caught him on the bus
Shorty ain't think, shorty just bust

[Hook: Jim Lavigne]