Funeral

I know what happens to you, me and everyone

Else when they supposedly die

It's this passage around the great loop

This music go with my funeral

Music go with my funeral

Shit, I was raised inside this pretty city

Riding through, you probably miss me

My bicycle fell, I hit the road, the mailman almost hit me

All this sins be more than shitty, I just pray the lord forgive me

Doing drugs is just a war with boredom but they sure to get me

My side-bitch is sorta pretty, but she got enormous titties

Know I'm worth a fortune, she just want a brand new porsche or bentley

Had a few abortions, unfortunately I forced them

Lord knows I turn a child to an orphan when I'm torn

I'm more than what I think of myself, I really have to be

Sit at home and drink, my thoughts harassing me

Actually, as a matter of fact, she ain't getting back to me

A shame that my tragedy, my masterpiece, yeah

Trapped inside these dreams of mine

Just trying to get some peace of mind

Yea, I've been trapped inside these dreams of mine

So you'll never get a piece of mind

It's the last day of my life

Party like it's the last day of your life

This the motherfucking last day of my life

Party like it's the last day of your life

See we swallowed in this web of lies, never try to exercise

You used to be a fantasy but now I guess it's televised

I heard the legends never died, otis lonely hella mind [?]

There never was a better time to better myself

Forever I melt and float away like waves in the ocean

Staring inside of heaven's eyes - the gates will never open

I'm smoking on these field of hope, waiting till this deal gets closed

I keep getting hotter, but all I seem to feel is cold

Twenty-two don't feel so old, but I think I'm 82

You mean to tell me God took 7 days and all he made was you?

I'm out here with the kangaroos, making danger, break the rules

Celebrate my date of birth with acid, get the days confused

Happiness I take from you, searching for the naked truth

I'm not awake, I'm in a lake, I'll swim away with you

Bitch, check out the butterfly

If you the truth then what the fuck am I?

Yea

So where are you going?

Where are you headed?

Where are you going?

Can I come? Can I come?