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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 Proof could see me now, I know he'd be
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, be them doors, on Dre's Phantom believe me clowns
means suicide homie, you'll never throw me
Off of this course, me
Bitch I do this all for the sport
But I want it all, I'm not just talking awards
And the balls in my court and lonely
On top of the world you're the only
One with the balls and your
To leave them jaws on the floor no re-
Morse, remember 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 moppin' the
With them, I keep tryna pass it, but they on droppin' the torch
And it won't be, til this sport is O-V-
E-R, just and we knockin' them doors and no we
Ain't pumpkins on Halloween but we'll show up on porch, so be
Careful you say, there ain't no punks over here so follow me
Through the fog I'm S-N-double-O-P
Let me guide you through the G
If only I wasn't travellin' down road by my lonely
No one who knew me you will 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 over
And it stop (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 forget 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 MC wanna jump off a bridge and shit hisself
Tap dancin' all over the beat, it'll 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 your
Elevate to new height, step on the gas and accelerate, I'm a two mics
Cause the way that I'm feelin' tonight, everything I can just do
There's nothing that I can do wrong, I'm too strong and I'm just too
Just finished the and bust it and excuse the corny metaphor
never catch up to all this energy that I've mustered
So God just help me out while I fight through grievin' process
Tryna process this loss is makin' me
But depression ain't takin' me hostage
I've been patiently watchin' this game, these hallways
You had in me always
Proof you knew I'd come out of this slump, from these ashes
Come right back on they asses, and go Mike Tyson on 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, never gonna be the same you
I woulda never in this game, I'm going insane 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 not layin' on that table I knew
I was make it, soon as you said think of Hailie, I knew
There wasn't no way that I was gonna ever them babies, and Proof
Not many are lucky enough to a guardian angel like you
Lord I'm so thankful, please don't think I don't grateful, I do
Just me the strength that I need, for one more day to get through
So homie is your song, I dedicate this to you
I you Doodi

The days are livin' without you
The nights are long, I'm growing
I miss the alone, thinkin' about you
You may be gone, but you're over
And it don't (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)
Homie never forget you (no)