The days are livin' without you The nights are long, I'm older I the days alone, thinkin' about you You may be gone, but never over
If Proof could see me now, I he'd be proud in me deep down, there's 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 Phantom believe me clowns That means suicide homie, you'll never me Off of course, blow me Bitch I do this all for the only 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 the only One with the balls and shorts To leave jaws on the floor with no re- Morse, remember that when they get to you boy homie So y'all can just get to bloggin' bologna I'm not gonna stop the Continue, no the force Obi, I'm moppin' 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 what you say, ain't no punks over here so follow me the fog like I'm S-N-double-O-P Let me you through the smoke G If only I wasn't down this road by my lonely No one who knew me like you ever know me I don't think you understand how you meant to me
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 over And it stop (oh) And it quit (oh) And it don't (oh) And it don't (oh) And I you (oh) I just you (oh) I just you (oh) Homie I'll forget you (no)
For you, I wanna write the rhyme of my life So it'll blow up the mic, it'll put the dyna in mite Yeah it'll make the dopest MC wanna jump off a 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 now for you Doodi is to rap So I'm a til I die, yeah I'm a do it to death And itstead of mourning your death, I'd rather celebrate life to new height, step 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 that I can do wrong, I'm too strong and I'm just too hyped Just the rhyming and bust it and excuse the corny metaphor They'll never up to all this energy that I've mustered So God help me out while I fight through this grievin' process Tryna process this loss is makin' me But this depression ain't takin' me been patiently watchin' this game, pacin' these hallways You had in me always Proof you knew I'd come out of this slump, rise these ashes Come right back on they asses, and go Mike on these bastards And I'm a show 'em, blow 'em out the slaughter 'em homes I'm on so many bells the place they can hit me is below I know I'm, never gonna be the same with you I woulda never came in this game, I'm going without you Matter of fact it was the other night, had another dream about you You me to get up, I got up and spread my wings and I flew You gave me a to fight, I was on my way to see you You told me nah Doodi you're not layin' on that table I I was gonna make it, soon as you said think of Hailie, I There wasn't no way that I was gonna ever leave babies, and Proof Not many are lucky enough to have a guardian angel you Lord I'm so thankful, please don't think I feel grateful, I do Just grant me the strength that I need, for one 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 miss the days alone, about you You may be gone, but you're never And it don't (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 miss you (oh) Homie I'll never you (no)