The Funeral

Life aint long – the truth can’t lie

Im killing this beat but the truth can’t die

Im too far gone – Im so sky high

Sky high, sky high

That you gotta dig deep it’s the Funeral

 

Six feet deep I’m burying my flesh

I die daily so who’s next?

 

Yeah it’s the Funeral

 

Lyrically killing the game

Spiritually filling the same

Speaking nothing but flames

Cause Heaven is my aim

Heaven is my aim, Yea…

 

Im’a give it how I live – I live by the Word

I study it to give it to emcees when I serve

Prepared for spitting killer lyrics – killing the nonsense

Pushing your pride down – lifting your conscience

And by the way I’m a professional – Veteran

Been spitting and rhyming I’m writing with a better pen

Letting in, anybody with an open ear drum

You hear some cold lyrics (Bet it’s me) When you hear some

Cause Im the hardest artist but I’m not a thug

Aint never killed nobody – I never sold drugs

But when it comes to rapping homey I’m the newest pro

Kids are who I do it for I tell it so that you would know