| Now that I’m gone
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| None of my enemies can hate on me now
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| And all my friends can do is pray for me now
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| Only God can judge me
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| Now that I’m dead and gone I finally got these niggas up out of my business
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| Death has severed all my friendships, it’s been hell ever since I’ve been here
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| All these fake niggas come to my funeral, look at them sheddin they dry tears
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| Look at my baby mamas and them trippin out, actin a fool front of my kids
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| Then I got niggas puttin drug paraphenalia in my casket
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| A spliff, a picture of me still livin and a bullet from a Magnum
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| Man I feel bad for my family, but in death it’s a safer place
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| Than bein amongst these chumps and scavengers, then one of my niggas say
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| He said, «I'll see you in the afterlife» (in the afterlife)
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| Don’t he know that it’s only G-O after life? |
| My nigga been learned wrong
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| I don’t plan on goin to heaven, I’m tryin to get ready for the resurrection
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| But until then I’m patiently restin, think of my sins, no need on me stressin
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| See now that I’m gone and I’m dead and I’m buried in life in a hurry like why
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| did I run with straps?
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| I made it, tell Fe-Fe don’t worry, I scrambled and scurried but only my lungs
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| collapse
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| Surely I’ll make you a song for that, how could I really go wrong with that?
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| Sayin that smokin was killin my vocals, not sayin that Layzie put on for rap
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| Known for rap and soldier’d up, can’t none of y’all say that I owed y’all nothin
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| When I fade to black just hold it up, y’all better say that I made y’all
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| somethin
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| When the shells collapse and the soul relax, lookin down at yo' body (Wally)
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| Walk through the tunnel went into the bright light, hopin he did right by
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| somebody
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| I mean, I ran with the right team, did my dirt had fun in the night life
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| It wasn’t a pipe dream, my legacy tellin me I live Christ-like
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| I hear what they sayin but fuck all the weepin, I peep it just keep it,
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| I live mine
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| Celebrate them good times, just read the will, Stevie, Stevon
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| Life dealt me a raw deal, had to make it for what it was worth so went on to
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| sick-ville
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| Just what have I done? |
| Signed in my balance then had to get strong when I took
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| the deal
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| Strugglin and strivin, farther my purpose to toil harder
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| Tryin to make good off my honor 'til a hater really make me a martyr
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| Kiss my — gonna miss my daughters, hope I taught my seeds proper
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| I love my mother and father equal but I did damage to so many people
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| So much evil it’s hard to see through the dark, gotta fight fire with fire
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| Let it spark and light up my way, they said he went out in a blaze
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| My enemies steady hatin waitin for me to take my last breath
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| No longer Flesh, had peace and yet the rest consume and avenge my death
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| Served my stretch, did my best then it’s back to the Lord who made me
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| All the rest of y’all can judge but it’s only up to God to save me |