| They say that dying young is only for the unlucky
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| But I envy all the ones that get to leave early
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| Life’s a trip, you better have your bags ready
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| You never wanna be the last one to leave the party
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| I thought that we would go first and you would tell our story
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| Maybe make a movie about the Rhymesayers rise to glory
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| The classic albums, the fanfare, the world tours
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| So it’s kind of weird I’m here now telling yours
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| I’ve been losing people my whole adult life
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| Never been one to exploit my pain in a song
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| I wish this was one I didn’t have to write
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| But until I do, I’ll never get a chance to mourn
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| So what you’re hearing now is way more than a song
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| It’s insurance that your memory remains strong
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| None stronger than two soldiers that done been to war
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| Cause even in death, you can’t break that kind of bond
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| Me and you used to battle fools everywhere
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| I thought we was only battling with that aggression
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| But over time, it now seems very clear
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| That battle was a metaphor for a more important lesson
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| If you love the art, you’ll fight over its progression
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| If you think it’s easy, then you probably don’t respect it
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| And if you turn and run whenever people question where your heart is at
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| Then you probably don’t deserve to rep it
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| Now that we made it to the end, what a ride
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| It was an honor being in the trenches by your side
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| There’s a place in my heart that I set aside for you my dude
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| ‘Cause great Eyedeas never die
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| I hope to do half of what you did with your time
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| Touch the people that you touched here with your rhyme
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| There’s a place in my heart that I set aside for you my dude
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| ‘Cause great Eyedeas never die
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| Never die
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| Never die
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| Never die
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| Always loved how you lived life with no regrets
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| That’s why your spirit touched so many that you never met
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| Only thing that ever gets me upset
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| Is strangers telling us specific ways that we should pay respect
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| It’s hard not to take that the wrong way
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| When I was taught that everybody mourns their own way
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| Flower’s on grey, some cry, some pray
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| But every Rhymesayers artist mourns on stage
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| They need to understand we still private people
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| Even if we live very public lives
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| So if we shed tears and they don’t see it
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| It doesn’t mean that we never cried
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| But either way I’ma carry the torch
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| I wish you was around to see just how you influenced me
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| I don’t care if they don’t get what I’m doing now
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| ‘Cause now I’m doing it for me
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| When y’all grabbed them By the Throat, they didn’t get it
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| But you knew that they would come around eventually
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| I tried to think about how strong y’all was back then
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| So the nay-sayers words don’t get to me
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| For everything you gave throughout your career
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| At least I can do is take the time to put it in a song
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| I still can’t believe you ain’t here
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| But even though you’re gone, your ideas carry on
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| Now that we made it to the end, what a ride
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| It was an honor being in the trenches by your side
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| There’s a place in my heart that I set aside for you my dude
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| ‘Cause great Eyedeas never die
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| I hope to do half of what you did with your time
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| Touch the people that you touched here with your rhyme
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| There’s a place in my heart that I set aside for you my dude
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| ‘Cause great Eyedeas never die
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| Never die
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| Never die
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| Never die |