| I remember it like it just happened
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| I could of sworn it was a dream
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| But in reality it hit me like a nightmare
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| Or at least that’s how it seemed
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| I just got a grip on our relationship
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| We was ironing things out, started picking up steam
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| And when we didn’t need it, when it all got heated
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| And we both said some things that we probably didn’t mean
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| God intervened, guess war was at stake
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| Thought we left nothing over, he put more on the plate
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| She came home from the doctor with news I been wantin'
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| Said family was incoming, she pregnant, twins coming
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| But that’s gotta be a lie
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| She sighed, couldn’t stop the tears coming from her eyes
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| That birth control she on, for them it’s suicide
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| But as long as it’s still inside, 2 of them, one survived
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| Hard turn from memorable to cynical
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| Picturing clothes for what would’ve been identical
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| Similar outfits, similar names
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| My deceased kid’s ultrasound in a frame
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| So I’m deprived of my chance to be a better dad
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| Staring at my twins that I never had
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| I she’d a tear, looking up in the sky
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| Even though y’all just got here, goodbye
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| Goodbye, goodbye, so long, farewell
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| But it’s not the end of the chapter
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| Goodbye, goodbye, so long, farewell
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| I’ll see you again in the afterlife
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| My biological sperm donor, didn’t wanna be a daddy
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| So he hopped in his Caddy and turned corners on us Turned on us out the clear blue
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| His last memory of his son is seeing me out his rearview
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| I still love him yo, but I love his brother mo'
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| My uncle showed me love no one could know
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| Young and po' with a tougher road
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| To suffer hunger was nothing but Unc' would hold
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| Us down would help mom lift the motherload
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| I got chronin, I used to wonder what it would be like
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| To speak to pops as a grown man
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| He provided that feeling, told me to take my career into my own hands
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| He was there when I had no fans
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| My cellphone rings, and after I answer
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| A voice says «Your uncle’s been diagnosed with cancer»
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| Worst news in my life, him and chemo going 12 rounds with a disease
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| And they both losing the fight
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| I’m rushing up to see the cyanide
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| Praying for a miracle, I don’t wanna see my idol die
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| Before he did, the look in his eyes
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| Said «Even though you just got here, goodbye»
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| I’ll see you again in the afterlife
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| Someday in heaven we will reunite
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| The flesh disappears but the soul survives
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| Till next time, my friend, farewell, goodbye
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| I walked in your daughter’s house, knowing that you gone
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| But still looking out the corner of my eye, hoping you on the couch
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| That call felt like I was beef, that got shot up Ironic, I was on tour with Tech N9ne and Slaughterhouse
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| E tried to talk to me, crystal rubbed my back, as they were pourin' out
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| I caught the next thing soarin' out
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| Now I’m in the air, in the midwest somewhere
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| They said turbulence was severe, I don’t know what they talkin' bout
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| I ain’t feel a bump, body numb, mind drifting
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| I’m sniffling, asthma acting up, I’m whistling
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| My mothers face looked so much different
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| I’m kissing, my son, my aunt pacing in the kitchen
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| My vision blurry, still I saw your face clear
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| What a loss, this time I did more than waste beer
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| Michelle’s strong, she held on, we got all the way there
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| Then we walked in, she fell on the floor, this ain’t fair
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| You was the voice when I considered them thoughts that ain’t clear
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| Hey granny, I was fifth row at the Grammy’s
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| An award they ain’t hand me, but I sat behind Will
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| And right in front of Wayne, and got seen by the family
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| I miss the early morning convos, believe me Regis on the TV, and the best baked ziti
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| But you had an old white affair, grandpa’s all fly
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| Even though you been got there, goodbye |