The are cold livin' without you The nights are long, I'm older I miss the alone, thinkin' about you You may be gone, but never over
If Proof could see me now, I know be proud Somewhere in me deep down, there's something in me he That 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 means suicide homie, you'll throw me Off of course, blow me Bitch I do this all for the sport But I want it all, I'm not just awards homie And the balls in my and it's lonely On top of the when you're the only One with the and your shorts To leave them jaws on the floor no re- Morse, remember that they get to doggin' you boy homie So y'all can just get to bloggin' bologna I'm not gonna stop the Continue, no stoppin' the force Obi, I'm the floors With them, I keep tryna pass it, but they keep on droppin' the And it won't be, long til this sport is 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, ain't no punks over here so follow me Through the fog like I'm Let me you through the smoke G If only I wasn't travellin' down road by my lonely No one who knew me like you will ever me I think you understand how much you meant to me
The days are cold livin' you The are long, I'm growing older I miss the alone, thinkin' about you You may be gone, but you're never And it stop (oh) And it don't (oh) And it don't (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 write the sickest rhyme of my So sick it'll blow up the mic, it'll put the dyna in Yeah it'll make the dopest MC wanna jump off a and shit hisself Tap dancin' all the beat, it'll jump off the page and spit itself Yeah it's the 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 need two 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 up to all this energy that I've mustered So God just help me out while I fight through this grievin' Tryna process this loss is makin' me But this depression takin' me hostage I've been patiently this game, pacin' these hallways You had faith in me Proof you knew I'd come out of slump, rise from these ashes Come right back on they asses, and go Tyson on these bastards And I'm a show 'em, blow 'em out the water slaughter 'em I'm on so many bells the place they can hit me is below Homie I know I'm, gonna be the same with you I never came 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 and I flew You me a reason to fight, I was on my way to see you You told me nah you're not layin' on that table I knew I was gonna make it, soon as you said 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 guardian like you Lord I'm so thankful, don't think I don't feel grateful, I do grant me the strength that I need, for one more day to get through So homie this is your song, I this to you I love you
The days are livin' without you The are long, I'm growing older I miss the days alone, 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 quit (oh) And I you (oh) I just you (oh) I just you (oh) I'll never forget you (no)