The days are livin' without you The nights are long, I'm older I miss the days alone, thinkin' you You may be gone, but you're never
If Proof could see me now, I he'd be proud Somewhere in me deep down, there's in me he found made him believe in me, now no one can beat me now You try, it'll be them doors, on Dre's Phantom believe me That suicide homie, you'll never throw me Off of course, blow me I do this all for the sport only But I it all, I'm not just talking awards homie And the balls in my court and lonely On top of the when you're the only One the balls and your shorts To leave them jaws on the with no re- Morse, that when they get to doggin' you boy homie So y'all can get to bloggin' about bologna I'm not gonna the saga Continue, no stoppin' the force Obi, I'm moppin' the With them, I keep tryna pass it, but keep on droppin' the torch And it be, long til this sport is O-V- E-R, blazin' and we knockin' them doors and no we pumpkins on Halloween but we'll show up on your porch, so be Careful what you say, there ain't no over here so follow me Through the fog I'm S-N-double-O-P Let me guide you through the G If only I wasn't travellin' down this road by my No one who knew me like you will know me I don't you understand how much you meant to me
The days are livin' without you The nights are long, I'm growing I the days alone, thinkin' about you You may be gone, but never over And it don't (oh) And it don't (oh) And it stop (oh) And it don't (oh) And I you (oh) I miss you (oh) I just you (oh) Homie I'll never you (no)
For you, I wanna the sickest rhyme of my life So sick it'll blow up the mic, put the dyna in mite it'll make the dopest MC wanna jump off a bridge and shit hisself Tap all over the beat, it'll jump off the page and spit itself Yeah it's the best thing I could do right now for you is to rap So I'm a fuck til I die, yeah I'm a do it to And itstead of mourning death, I'd rather celebrate your life Elevate to new height, step on the gas and accelerate, I'm a need two Cause the way that I'm feelin' tonight, I can just do right There's nothing that I can do wrong, I'm too and I'm just too hyped Just the rhyming and bust it and excuse the corny metaphor They'll catch up to all this energy that I've mustered So God just help me out while I fight through this process Tryna process this is makin' me nauseous But this depression ain't me hostage I've been patiently watchin' this game, these hallways You had faith in me Proof you knew I'd out of this slump, rise from these ashes right back on they asses, and go Mike Tyson on these bastards And I'm a show 'em, blow 'em out the water 'em homes I'm on so many the only place they can hit me is below Homie I know I'm, gonna be the same with you I woulda never came in this game, I'm insane without you Matter of fact it was just the other night, had another about you You me to get up, I got up and spread my wings and I flew You me a reason to fight, I was on my way to see you You told me nah Doodi you're not on that table I knew I was gonna make it, as you said think of Hailie, I knew There wasn't no way that I was gonna ever leave them babies, and Not are lucky enough to have a guardian angel like you Lord I'm so thankful, please don't I don't feel grateful, I do Just grant me the strength that I need, for one more day to get So homie is your song, I dedicate this to you I you Doodi
The days are cold livin' you The nights are long, I'm older I miss the days alone, about you You may be gone, but you're never And it don't (oh) And it quit (oh) And it stop (oh) And it don't (oh) And I you (oh) I miss you (oh) I miss you (oh) Homie never forget you (no)