This my eulogy, dig in to the roots of me Look into a serpent's eyes, I can spot my enemies I can hear a butterflies wings, you niggas centipedes A den of vipers and thieves, you ain't no friend of me I think I finally rest, when I rest in peace And made my soul see the gates, lay me down to sleep I'm feelin' different, profitin' off my ignorance But may my life be filled with other decadence My mama and Grandmama, that's black excellence My girl in Air Force One like she the president I bang Screw, Pop Trunk outside your residence I ain't no boy in a band, I am more than a man I got the world in my palm, sittin' right in my hand You know my fist stay clenched, you know my mind been gone I think I lost that shit in all that Backwood smoke And all that Gucci shit
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Havin' thoughts of suicide, but I just be concealin' them I been callin' out to God but I just don't be hearin' him I just try to stay alive and never gave my business It's gotta' be like somethin' more than all this we experience Delusions and delirium I'm fuckin' serious, niggas is in my ear again I'm turnin' serial, really I'm 'bout to kill again I'm at the Frenchy's on Scott, I'm like a kid again 3-piece and some fries, that's what my dinner is Around the pistols and rocks, I learned from many men Car wash from a fiend You see the blaze and that gleam You see the things that I seen You wouldn't talk so much You wouldn't be worried 'bout me About the friends that I keep About that gold that I lost About that drank on my teeth I rather die on my feet than to live on my knees That's why I don't sleep Keep a gun, keep the piece
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Compositores: Alexander Hollis Chauncey (Chauncey A Hollis), Ameer Emmanuel Vann (Ameer Vann), Greg Davis ECAD: Obra #24515926