Funeral Fantasy

Yo, get yo' ass up, let's go skating Enough of these fucking trash hoes, boy Let's get on that Hot 97, what's T-Bone got to say? Bro, we got to get some fuckin' rap trash, bro, you know? We out here with the straight fire, it's the Hot 97, Funkmaster Flex, baby! Not into playing games with these plain Jane's Either love me or leave me, the same thing I can still feel the pain lingering from fifth grade Young misfit with the crew wrist, slim fist Give a fuck about a Soundcloud rapper Give 'em two years and the clout won't matter And I hate it so I'm lurking in the shadows See you rocking Gucci but you look like an asshole So, what if I died? Would you even cry? Would you weep? Would you keep it all inside? Would you reminiscence back on my life? Would you forgive me for all of my lies? So, what if I died? Would you even cry? Would you weep? Would you keep it all inside? Would you reminiscence back on my life? Would you forgive me for all of my lies? I like to fantasize my funeral while stuck inside my cubicle Think of everyone I hate and say my life was beautiful Think of everyone who ever let me read a eulogy Try to say they sorry, now they missed the opportunity 'Cause I can't even act like I'm okay Tryna get me to socialize, that's a no way They say, "The grass is greener on the other side" I seen it with my eyes, you must be color blind So, what if I died? Would you even cry? Would you weep? Would you keep it all inside? Would you reminiscence back on my life? Would you forgive me for all of my lies? So, what if I died? Would you even cry? Would you weep? Would you keep it all inside? Would you reminiscence back on my life? Would you forgive me for all of my lies? So, what if I died? Would you even cry? Would you weep? Would you keep it all inside? Would you reminiscence back on my life? Would you forgive me for all of my lies? So, what if I died? Would you even cry? Would you weep? Would you keep it all inside? Would you reminiscence back on my life? Would you forgive me for all of my lies?