Legend Of The Fall Offs

[Death; portrayed by Busta Rhymes + sounds of a shovel digging + a heartbeat]

Yeah I know

A lot of you niggaz don't plan on the day when you'd have to see me

You see - I'm that nigga that you should really be afraid of

I dig graves for niggaz like you

We gon' get more acquainted at a time when you least expect it

[2X]

Do you ever think (do you ever think)

What life would be (what life would be)

Where you will go (where will you go)

After you die (after you die)

[Death] You fucked up nigga!

[Busta Rhymes]

You know that when that time comes and nobody is checkin

And everything you had is gone in the split of a second

That's when it starts hittin the fan and it gets real in this bitch

Just face the fact your shit's a wrap and you gotta deal with the shit

Despite I talk about it, I ain't makin fun of them niggaz

I give thanks cause I've been blessed and I ain't one of them niggaz

Can't imagine how difficult it is, I know you suspect

that shit around you is lookin dumb, it's gettin hard to accept it

Alone in the mirror, you look at yourself and you smile

Disregarding the fact your running's been done for a while

Refuse to acknowledge the truth like the mind of a child

Continue frontin, like it's nothin while you live in denial

While all your people around you start to leave you in the same place

You overexert the little you have left to save face

You tryin to hide your expression from lookin worried

on what to do when your career is buried

Do you ever think (do you ever think)

What life would be (what life would be)

Where you will go (where will you go)

After you die (after you die)

[Busta Rhymes]

Niggaz ain't GIVIN a fuck about your flows no more

You ain't the star you were, fuckin the same hoes no more

Promoters ain't payin and bookin you for shows no more

You ain't whippin the Range, you ain't whippin a Rolls no more

Reality starts to settle in, you're sweatin every wake up

You're broke and now you gotta return your jewelry to Jacob

You run around and you front like you're still on fire

But nobody believes you; and now you live as a liar

You're onnly lyin to yourself cause it's evident in the proof

As your world continues to crumble, come to terms with the truth

You're still holdin on to them days when everything was about you

But niggaz don't even remember you enough to just shout you

I remember when you did your thing without a doubt tastefully

The problem was you didn't know when to bow out gracefully

Once told, never burn out, it's best to fade away

Preserve your value so that you can live to see a greater day

People see you and it's bugged that you mean nothin

You doin shit and front to prove to people you mean somethin

It happens in the vicious when the truth starts to settle in

You step to the door of the club and see that you ain't gettin in

Forgettin you a man first, chasin the fame

Got to remember, morals and principles, reppin your name proper

but most niggaz don't, and they whole life hurried

What do you do when your career is buried

Do you ever think (do you ever think)

What life would be (what life would be)

Where you will go (where will you go)

After you die (after you die)

Okay

I told you we was gonna get more acquainted

at a time when you least expect it nigga

I'm here to lay you to rest once and for all [coughing]

You've been dead a long time but you refuse to accept that shit

But it's okay [coughing]

Nigga shut the FUCK UP AND GET IN THE BOX NIGGA! (WAIT!! Please!)

It was custom built for all niggaz like you [lid closes]

You just don't wanna accept when it's time to hang it up

(Stop! BITCH!) See you in the afterlife nigga (Wait! HELP!!!)

WHEVER THE FUCK THAT IS!! (SOMEBODY HELP!!)

(I CAN'T BREATHE, NIGGA!)

(OPEN THIS SHIT NIGGA!)

(OPEN THIS SHIT!! [knocking])

(OPEN THIS SHIT!! [knocking])

[Busta Rhymes screams incoherently]

(SOMEBODY HELP!! HEY!!)

(OPEN THIS SHIT MOTHERFUCKER WHAT YOU DOIN)

(OPEN IT!)