[Chorus] The days cold livin’ without you nights are long, I’m growing older miss the days of old, thinkin’ about you You may be but you’re never over [Verse 1] If Proof could see me I know he’d be proud Somewhere me deep down, there’s something in me he found That made him in me, now no one can beat me now You try, it’ll be doors on Dre’s Phantom, believe me clowns That means suicide homie, you’ll never me Off of this blow me Bitch I do this for the sport only But I want it all, I’m just talking awards homie And the balls my court and it’s lonely On top of the when you’re the only One with the balls and your To leave jaws on the floor with no re-morse, remember that they get to doggin’ you boy homie So y’all can get to bloggin’ about bologna I’m not gonna the saga continues, no the force Obi, I’m moppin floors with them, I keep pass it, but they keep on droppin’ the torch and it be, long til this sport is O-V-E-R, Just Blaze and me, we are knockin’ them doors no we ain’t pumpkins on Halloween but we’ll show up your porch, so be careful what you say, there ain’t no punks over here so me Through the fog like S-N-double-O-P Let me guide you through the smoke If only I wasn’t travellin’ down this road by lonely No one who me like you will ever know me I think you understand how much you meant to me [Chorus] [Bridge] And it stop (oh) it don’t quit (oh) it don’t stop (oh) And it quit (oh) And I miss you I just miss (oh) I just miss (oh) Homie I’ll never you (no) [Verse 2] For you, I wanna write the sickest of my life So sick it’ll blow up the mic, It’ll put the in mite Yeah it’ll make the dopest MC wanna off a bridge and shit hisself Tap dancin’ all over the it’ll jump off the page and spit itself Yeah it’s the best I could do right now Doody for you is to rap Imma fuck til I die, yeah Imma do it to death And itstead of mourning death, I’d rather celebrate your life Elevate to new height, step on the and accelerate, Imma need two mics the way that I’m feelin’ tonight, everything I can just do right There’s nothing that I can do wrong, I’m too and I’m just too hyped Just finished the rhyme and buss it’, excuse the corny They’ll never up (ketchup) to all this energy that I’ve mustered (mustard) God just help me out while I fight through this grievin’ process courtesy of www.killerhiphop.com Tryna process this is makin’ me nauseous But this depression ain’t takin hostage I’ve patiently watchin’ this game, pacin’ these hallways You faith in me always Proof you knew I’d come out of this slump, rise these ashes Come right back on they asses, and go Tyson on these bastards And Imma show ‘em, blow out the water slaughter ‘em homes I’mma own so many the only place they can hit me is below ‘em Homie I I’m, never gonna be the same without you never woulda came in this game, I’m going insane without you Matter of fact it was just the other night, had another dream about You told me to get I got up, I spread my wings and I flew You gave me a reason to fight, I was on my to see you You told me nah Doodi you’re not layin’ on that I knew I was gonna make it, soon as you think of Hailie, I knew wasn’t no way that I was ever gonna leave them babies, and Proof not many are lucky enough have a guardian angel like you Lord I’m so thankful, please don’t think don’t feel grateful, I do Just grant me strength that I need, for one more day to get through homie this is your song, I dedicate this to you I love you [Chorus] it don’t stop (oh) And don’t quit (oh) it don’t stop (oh) And it don’t quit And I you (oh) I just you (oh) I just miss you Homie I’ll never forget you [End]