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    (Hook)
    The days are cold, livin' without you
    The nights are long, I'm growing older
    I miss the days of old, thinkin' about you
    You may be gone, but you're never over

    (Verse 1)
    If Proof could see me now, I know he'd be proud
    Somewhere in me deep down
    there's something in me he found
    That made him believe in me, now no one can beat me now
    You try, it'll be them doors
    Andre's Phantom, believe me clowns
    That means suicide homie, you'll never throw me
    Off of this course, blow me
    Bitch I do this all for the sport only
    But I want it all, I'm not just talking awards homie
    And the balls in my court, and it's lonely
    On top of the world when you're the only
    One with the balls in your shorts
    To leave them jaws on the floor with no remorse
    Remember that when they get to doggin' you boy homie
    So y'all can just get to bloggin' about bologna
    I'm not gonna stop the saga
    Continue, no stoppin' the force Obi
    I'm moppin the floors with them, I keep try'na pass it
    But they keep on droppin' the torch
    And it won't be, long til this sport is O-V-E-R
    Just Blaze and me, we are knockin' them doors and
    No we ain't pumpkins on Halloween
    but we'll show up on your porch, so be
    Careful what you say
    there ain't no punks over here so follow me
    Through the fog like I'm S-N-double-O-P
    Let me guide you through the smoke G
    If only I wasn't travellin' down this road by my lonely
    No one who knew me like you will ever know me
    I don't think you understand how much you meant to me

    (Hook)
    The days are cold, livin' without you
    The nights are long, I'm growing older
    I miss the days of old, thinkin' about you
    You may be gone, but you're never over

    And it don't stop (oh)
    And it don't quit (oh)
    And it don't stop (oh)
    And it don't quit (oh)
    And I miss you (oh)
    I just miss you (oh)
    I just miss you (oh)
    Homie, I'll never forget you (no)

    (Verse 2)
    For you, I wanna write the sickest rhyme of my life
    So sick it'll blow up the mic, It'll put the dyna in mite
    Yeah, it'll make the dopest MC
    wanna jump off a bridge and shit himself
    Tap dancin' all over the beat
    it'll jump off the page and spit itself
    Yeah it's the best thing I could do
    right now for you Doodi is to rap
    So I'mma fuck til' I die, yeah I'mma do it to death
    And instead of mourning your death
    I'd rather celebrate your life
    Elevate to new height, step on the gas and accelerate
    I'mma need two mics
    'Cause the way that I'm feelin' tonight
    everything I can just do right
    There's nothing that I can do wrong
    I'm too strong and I'm just too hyped
    Just finished the rhyme and bust it
    and excuse the corny metaphor
    They'll never 'ketchup' to all this energy that I've 'mustard'
    So God just help me out
    while I fight through this grieivin' process
    Try'na process this loss is makin' me nauseous
    But this depression ain't takin me hostage
    I've been patiently watchin' this game
    pacin' these hallways
    You had faith in me always
    Proof you knew I'd come out of this slump
    rise from these ashes
    Come right back on they asses
    and go Mike Tyson on these bastards
    And Imma show 'em, blow 'em out the water
    slaughter 'em homes
    I'll own so many belts
    the only place they can hit me is below 'em
    Homie I know I'm, never gonna be the same without you
    I woulda never came in this game
    I'm going insane without you
    Matter of fact it was just the other night
    had another dream about you
    You told me to get up
    I got up and spread my wings and I flew
    You gave me a reason to fight
    I was on my way to see you
    You told me nah Dudey
    you're not layin' on that table I knew
    I was gonna make it
    soon as you said think of Hailie, I knew
    There wasn't no way that I was gonna ever leave them babies
    And proof Not many are lucky enough
    to have a guardian angel like you
    Lord I'm so thankful
    please don't think I don't feel grateful, I do
    Just grant me the strength that I need
    for one more day to get through
    So homie this is your song, I dedicate this to you
    I love you Dudey

    (Hook)
    The days are cold, livin' without you
    The nights are long, I'm growing older
    I miss the days of old, thinkin' about you
    You may be gone, but you're never over

    And it don't stop (oh)
    And it don't quit (oh)
    And it don't stop (oh)
    And it don't quit (oh)
    And I miss you (oh)
    I just miss you (oh)
    I just miss you (oh)
    Homie, I'll never forget you (no)

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