(Uh, they gon' miss me when I'm gone) Uh, they gon' wait until I'm dead before they celebrate me Shot inside my head and then appreciate me, yuh This how this phony world do it nigga, yeah In life, love is never proven nigga, no Moma bury me with principles Don't give these niggas invitations to my funeral I lost feelings I am so numb No emotion in my eyes I am frozen I lost love now my heart cold I wear my scars like they solid gold Rock em proudly, they was squirtin' blood Said I'm comfortable with hate they can keep the love They gon' wait until I die before they celebrate, no Don't want these niggas at my fuckin' wake Tell em keep the Tims, they don't have to mourn Cause they gon' miss me when I'm, gone Miss me when I'm gone They gon' miss me when I'm gone Miss me when I'm gone They gon' miss me when I'm gone, hey Miss me when I'm gone They gon' miss me when I'm gone You Gon' miss me when I'm gone, yeah Uh, die a legend or die alone Rot in prison or find your home They say my music more painful Nah, I just spit the truth from every angle Lord, I've been scald with hot water Guilty, in the presence of my daughter Help me, I've been sinnin' a lot longer Wealthy, from the blessings the block brought us I want my flowers while I'm here to smell em Chicks die before we had the chance to know we felt them Show em valence they gon' show respect They hate you now but praise you after death They gon' wait until I die before they say I'm great No, don't want these niggas at my fuckin' wake Tell em keep the Tims they don't have to mourn Cause they gon' miss me when I'm, gone Miss me when I'm gone They gon' miss me when I'm gone Miss me when I'm gone They gon' miss me when I'm gone, hey Miss me when I'm gone They gon' miss me when I'm gone You Gon' miss me when I'm gone, yeah Die a legend or die alone They say my music more painful Miss me when I'm gone They gon' miss me when I'm gone Miss me when I'm gone They gon' miss me when I'm gone Miss me when I'm gone They gon' miss me when I'm gone Miss me when I'm gone They gon' miss me when I'm gone Miss me when I'm gone So I'm tryna, I try to find a medium in music My music gotta fit somewhere, in there You know what I mean? The music gotta fit, we can't be, we can't be preaching in there We, we gotta get a game, we gotta get the truth You gotta get the truth, they gotta get the truth man Straight up, straight up...