The days are cold without you The nights are long, I'm older I miss the days alone, thinkin' you You may be gone, but you're over
If Proof could see me now, I know he'd be Somewhere in me down, there's something in me he found That made him in me, now no one can beat me now You try, be them doors, on Dre's Phantom believe me clowns That suicide homie, you'll never throw me Off of course, blow me I do this all for the sport only But I want it all, I'm not just talking homie And the balls in my court and it's On top of the world when you're the One with the and your shorts To leave them jaws on the floor 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 stop the Continue, no stoppin' the force Obi, I'm the floors With them, I keep tryna it, but they 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 pumpkins on Halloween but we'll show up on your porch, so be Careful you say, there 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 think you understand how much you meant to me
The are cold livin' without 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 don't (oh) And it quit (oh) And I you (oh) I just you (oh) I just you (oh) Homie never forget 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 Yeah it'll make the dopest MC wanna jump off a bridge and hisself Tap dancin' all over the beat, it'll off the page and spit itself Yeah it's the best thing I 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 that I'm feelin' tonight, everything I can just do nothing that I can do wrong, I'm too strong and I'm just too hyped Just finished the and bust it and excuse the corny metaphor They'll never catch up to all this energy that mustered So God just help me out while I fight through this process Tryna this loss is makin' me nauseous But this depression ain't me hostage I've been patiently watchin' this game, these hallways You had in me always Proof you knew I'd out of this slump, rise from these ashes Come back on they asses, and go Mike Tyson on these bastards And I'm a show 'em, blow 'em out the slaughter 'em homes I'm on so many bells the only they can hit me is below Homie I know I'm, gonna be the same with you I woulda never in this game, I'm going insane without you Matter of fact it was just the other night, had another dream you You told me to get up, I got up and spread my wings and I You me a reason to fight, I was on my way to see you You told me nah Doodi you're not layin' on that I knew I was gonna make it, soon as you think of Hailie, I knew There no way that I was gonna ever leave them babies, and Proof Not many are lucky enough to a guardian angel like you I'm so thankful, please don't think I don't feel grateful, I do Just grant me the that I need, for one more day to get through So homie this is your song, I this to you I you Doodi
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 never over And it don't (oh) And it quit (oh) And it don't (oh) And it quit (oh) And I you (oh) I miss you (oh) I miss you (oh) Homie I'll never you (no)