The days are livin' without you The are long, I'm growing older I the days alone, thinkin' about you You may be gone, but you're over
If could see me now, I know he'd be proud Somewhere in me deep down, there's something in me he That made him in me, now no one can beat me now You try, it'll be them doors, on Dre's Phantom believe me means suicide homie, you'll never throw me Off of course, blow me Bitch I do this all for the only But I want it all, I'm not just awards homie And the in my court and it's lonely On top of the world when the only One with the and your shorts To them jaws on the floor with no re- Morse, remember that when get to doggin' you boy homie So y'all can get to bloggin' about bologna I'm not stop the saga Continue, no stoppin' the Obi, I'm moppin' the floors With them, I keep tryna pass it, but keep on droppin' the torch And it won't be, long til this sport is E-R, just blazin' and we them doors and no we Ain't on Halloween but we'll show up on your porch, so be Careful what you say, ain't no punks over here so follow me Through the fog like I'm Let me guide you the smoke G If only I wasn't travellin' down road by my lonely No one who knew me like you ever know me I don't think you understand how much you to me
The are cold livin' without you The nights are long, I'm growing I miss the alone, thinkin' about you You may be gone, but you're never And it stop (oh) And it quit (oh) And it don't (oh) And it don't (oh) And I you (oh) I miss you (oh) I miss you (oh) Homie I'll never you (no)
For you, I write 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 dancin' all over the beat, it'll jump off the page and spit it's the best thing I could do right now for you Doodi is to rap So I'm a fuck til I die, yeah I'm a do it to And itstead of mourning your death, I'd rather celebrate life Elevate to new height, step on the gas and accelerate, I'm a two mics Cause the way I'm feelin' tonight, everything I can just do right There's nothing I can do wrong, I'm too strong and I'm just too hyped Just finished the rhyming and it and excuse the corny metaphor They'll never catch up to all this energy I've mustered So God just help me out I fight through this grievin' process Tryna process this is makin' me nauseous But depression ain't takin' me hostage I've been patiently watchin' game, pacin' these hallways You had in me always Proof you knew I'd come out of this slump, from these ashes right back on they asses, and go Mike Tyson on these bastards And I'm a show 'em, 'em out the water slaughter 'em homes I'm on so many bells the only place they can hit me is Homie I I'm, never gonna be the same with you I woulda never came in this game, I'm going without you of fact it was just the other night, had another dream about you You told me to get up, I got up and spread my and I flew You me a reason to fight, I was on my way to see you You me nah Doodi you're not layin' 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 leave them babies, and Proof Not are lucky enough to have a guardian angel like you Lord I'm so thankful, don't think I don't feel grateful, I do Just me the strength that I need, for one more day to get through So homie this is your song, I dedicate to you I you Doodi
The days are cold without you The nights are long, I'm older I the days alone, thinkin' about you You may be gone, but you're never And it stop (oh) And it don't (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)