The days are cold without you The nights are long, I'm growing I the days alone, thinkin' about you You may be gone, but you're never
If could see me now, I know he'd be proud Somewhere in me deep down, something in me he found That him believe in me, now no one can beat me now You try, it'll be them doors, on Dre's Phantom me clowns That means suicide homie, you'll never me Off of course, blow me Bitch I do this all for the sport But I it all, I'm not just talking awards homie And the balls in my and it's lonely On top of the world when you're the One with the balls and shorts To leave jaws on the floor with no re- Morse, remember that when get to doggin' you boy homie So y'all can just get to 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 they keep on the torch And it be, long til this sport is O-V- E-R, just blazin' and we knockin' them and no we pumpkins on Halloween but we'll show up on your porch, so be Careful what you say, there ain't no punks here so follow me Through the fog like I'm Let me guide you through the G If only I wasn't travellin' down this road by my No one who me like you will ever know me I don't think you how much you meant to me
The days are cold livin' you The are long, I'm growing older I the days alone, thinkin' about you You may be gone, but never over 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 I'll forget you (no)
For you, I wanna write the sickest of my life So sick blow up the mic, it'll put the dyna in mite Yeah it'll make the dopest MC wanna off a bridge and shit hisself Tap dancin' all over the beat, it'll jump off the and spit itself Yeah 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 celebrate your life Elevate to new height, on the gas and accelerate, I'm a need two mics Cause the way I'm feelin' tonight, everything I can just do right There's nothing that I can do wrong, I'm too strong and I'm just too Just finished the rhyming and bust it and excuse the metaphor They'll never catch up to all this that I've mustered So God just help me out while I fight through grievin' process Tryna this loss is makin' me nauseous But this depression ain't takin' me been patiently watchin' this game, pacin' these hallways You had faith in me Proof you I'd come out of this slump, rise from these ashes Come right back on they asses, and go Mike on these bastards And I'm a 'em, blow 'em out the water slaughter 'em homes I'm on so many the only place they can hit me is below Homie I know I'm, never gonna be the with you I woulda never in this game, I'm going insane without you Matter of it was just the other night, had another dream 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 layin' on table I knew I was gonna make it, soon as you think of Hailie, I knew wasn't no way that I was gonna ever leave them babies, and Proof Not many are lucky enough to have a angel like you Lord I'm so thankful, please don't think I feel grateful, I do Just grant me the that I need, for one more day to get through So homie this is song, I dedicate this to you I love you
The days are cold livin' you The nights are long, I'm growing I miss the days alone, thinkin' 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 just you (oh) I miss you (oh) Homie never forget you (no)