| Time is tickin', yeah, it’s tickin' away
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| I waited all my life to say
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| My misery hates company
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| I’m at a loss for words, that’s a first for me
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| Silence is golden
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| Go through the motions
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| Silence is golden
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| The same color that my throne is
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| Yeah, damn, can’t believe that my homeboy dead
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| I still feel shocked like I’m shot in the head
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| I woke up and cried 'til my eyes turned red
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| I wish it was a nightmare that I just had
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| The coroner just put my nigga in a bodybag
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| And his mama turned away cause she cannot witness that
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| And I ain’t know what to say when I was standin' with your dad
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| Only thing that I could think was, «Goddamn, this is sad»
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| Man, we was just laughin' on the weekend
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| That was your goodbye, guess it just sinked in
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| No words that I can jot with the ink pen
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| To describe the way I feel, I guess I’m still grievin'
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| I wish that I could bring my nigga back
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| He ain’t even know how much he meant to me and that was wack
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| That I couldn’t even express it 'til he layin' on his back
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| At his fuckin' funeral when I ain’t know how to react
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| Yeah, we supposed to get rich together
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| God had another plan for you that was better
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| I send a prayer to your mama and your whole family
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| Rest in peace, dog, you my homeboy forever
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| Yeah, I know you livin' in the sky
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| I wish I had a better way to tell my nigga «Bye»
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| Make sure you cherish every moment that you spend with your people cause you
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| never know tomorrow they could die
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| Uh, you believed in me homie, yeah, and for that I thank you
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| I know you’re in a better place, probably up in heaven, crackin' jokes with
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| them angels
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| Never be forgotten as I’m writin' over violins
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| I feel alone like I’m on my own island
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| I think about my nigga every day like I’m at a loss for words as I drown in the
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| silence
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| Time is tickin', yeah, it’s tickin' away
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| I waited all my life to say
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| My misery hates company
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| I’m at a loss for words, that’s a first for me
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| Silence is golden
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| Go through the motions
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| Silence is golden
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| The same color that my throne is
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| Yeah, damn, there we go, not speakin' again?
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| Out the front door a nigga leavin' again
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| I rode around the city pissed off about some bullshit you said
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| Make me feel like I ain’t breathin' again
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| I get back, and we ain’t talked to each other for like two days
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| Damn girl, who pissed in your Kool Aid?
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| I apologize a trillion times, make it a trillion-one, but this time I’m too late
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| Yeah, I guess you fed up with my shit
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| To get through that cold heart I need an ice pick
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| The look on your iris, so lifeless, remember them good times we had that was
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| priceless?
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| Damn, did I fuck you up that bad?
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| You need space now, I guess I respect that
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| I’m tryna break through them walls that you put up
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| But I don’t even know where your head at
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| Yeah, I guess I better let her fly away
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| It’s hard to cope with the pain, I wanna die today
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| I’ll find a fuckin' hideaway to hibernate
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| I sit and let this liquor wash the hurt like a tidal wave
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| And oh yeah, by the way
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| If I could take all the hurt back I’d find a way
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| I guess I’ll pop another pill so I can sleep and let my brains cook
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| Like I put my head inside a microwave
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| Yeah, now I feel like a loser
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| I knew all the wrong I was doin', I would lose her
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| Now I see the light, amen, hallelujah
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| But I’m stuck in my shit like I sit in cow manure
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| World went crashin' when I lost my co-pilot
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| Ringin' in my head, somebody turn off the sirens
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| She ain’t even talk to a nigga and it hurts so bad
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| Now all I do is drown in your silence
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| Time is tickin', yeah, it’s tickin' away
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| I waited all my life to say
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| My misery hates company
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| I’m at a loss for words, that’s a first for me
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| Silence is golden
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| Go through the motions
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| Silence is golden
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| The same color that my throne is |