[Chorus] The days are cold livin’ you The nights are long, growing older I miss the of old, thinkin’ about you You may gone, but you’re never over [Verse 1] If could see me now, I know he’d be proud Somewhere in me deep there’s something in me he found That made him believe in me, no one can beat me now You try, it’ll be them doors on Dre’s Phantom, me clowns That means suicide you’ll never throw me Off of this course, me Bitch I this all for the sport only But I want it I’m not just talking awards homie And the balls in my court it’s lonely On top of the world when the only One with the balls and your To leave them jaws on the floor with re-morse, remember that they get to doggin’ you boy homie So y’all just get to bloggin’ about bologna I’m not gonna stop the saga no stoppin’ the force I’m moppin the floors them, keep tryna pass it, but they keep on droppin’ the torch and it won’t be, til this sport is O-V-E-R, Just Blaze and me, we are knockin’ them doors 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 fog like I’m S-N-double-O-P Let me guide you through the G If only I wasn’t travellin’ down this by my lonely No one who knew me like you will ever know I don’t think you how much you meant to me [Chorus] [Bridge] And it don’t stop And it quit (oh) And it don’t (oh) it don’t quit (oh) And I you (oh) I miss you (oh) I just you (oh) I’ll never forget you (no) [Verse 2] For you, wanna write the sickest rhyme of my life So sick it’ll up the mic, It’ll put the dyna in mite Yeah it’ll the dopest MC wanna jump off a bridge and shit hisself dancin’ all over the beat, it’ll jump off the page and spit itself Yeah it’s the best thing could do right now Doody for you is to rap SO Imma fuck til I die, yeah Imma do it death itstead of mourning your death, I’d rather celebrate your life Elevate to new height, step on gas and accelerate, Imma need two mics Cuz the way that I’m feelin’ tonight, everything I can just do There’s nothing that I can do wrong, I’m strong and I’m just too hyped Just finished the rhyme and buss it’, excuse corny metaphor They’ll never catch up (ketchup) to all this energy that I’ve (mustard) So God just me out while I fight through this grievin’ process courtesy of www.killerhiphop.com process this loss is makin’ me nauseous this depression ain’t takin me hostage I’ve been patiently watchin’ this game, these hallways had faith in me always Proof you knew I’d come out of this slump, from these ashes Come right back on they asses, and Mike Tyson on these bastards And Imma show ‘em, blow out the water slaughter ‘em homes I’mma own so many belts the only place they can hit me below ‘em I know I’m, never gonna be the same without you I never woulda came in this game, I’m insane without you Matter of fact it was just the other night, another dream about you You me to get up, I got up, I spread my wings and I flew gave me a reason to fight, I was on my way to see you told me nah Doodi you’re not layin’ on that table I knew I was gonna make it, soon as you said think of Hailie, I There wasn’t no way that I was gonna leave them babies, and Proof not many are lucky enough to have guardian angel like you Lord I’m so thankful, don’t think I don’t feel grateful, I do Just grant the strength that I need, for one more day to get through So this is your song, I dedicate this to you I love you [Chorus] And don’t stop (oh) And it quit (oh) And it don’t (oh) And it don’t quit And I you (oh) I miss you (oh) I just you (oh) Homie I’ll forget you (no) [End]