"Farley" lyrics
(Yeah)
First things first nigga, R.I.P. to Farley
Thinking bout you lately got me barely sleeping hardly
When God took you shit really left me fucked up
Guess he had bigger plans I was like so what?
You ain't get to live your life, you was sick too many nights
Find myself reminiscing tears blurring up my sight
You were there to help me and M through our petty fights
I've been feeling off nowadays something ain't right
What is life? What is love? What's a raven to a dove?
What's an angel to a demon? What's the reason for my bleedin?
What's the purpose of my life? What's my vein to a knife?
What's a blunt to a stoner? Wouldn't know always sober
Drown in sadness till it's over, but I'm never stopping
Coping with my problems spending thousands on some figure shopping
Glad nowadays my music poppin...
(Heh)
But what's the point
I miss chillin wit my homie playing Marvel 3
I miss laughing at some videos of Lil B
I miss talking bout our waifus watching anime
I missed my chance to tell you everything I need to say
Now- nowadays, still playing fighting games
Performed at shows where a few people know my name
What's the purpose if a nigga never happy?
To stop the pain I would end it all gladly
On the 21st will be the day it finally process
But I can't pick the year to take my last breath
Guess that really means that I need to go an access
Last fragments of my soul that I have left
Living for the dead that's a real fight
Demons in your bed every damn night
Wanna see the darkness within the light
Really need an angel to give me might
Maybe that's you, looking over what I do
Wind blowing at my back when I don't know how to act
Guiding everything I say, when I need to go convey
All my words on the mic, all the lyrics that I write
On everything really miss you bro
You were so important wish you could know
Hopefully you did, that's what I tell me
Livin on in your spirit isn't easy
Last but not least nigga, R.I.P. to Farley
Thinking bout you lately got me barely sleeping hardly
When God took you shit really left me fucked up
Guess he had bigger plans I was like so what?
You ain't get to live your life, you was sick too many nights
Find myself reminiscing tears blurring up my sight
You were there to help me and M through our petty fights
I've been feeling off nowadays something ain't right
First things first nigga, R.I.P. to Farley
Thinking bout you lately got me barely sleeping hardly
When God took you shit really left me fucked up
Guess he had bigger plans I was like so what?
You ain't get to live your life, you was sick too many nights
Find myself reminiscing tears blurring up my sight
You were there to help me and M through our petty fights
I've been feeling off nowadays something ain't right
What is life? What is love? What's a raven to a dove?
What's an angel to a demon? What's the reason for my bleedin?
What's the purpose of my life? What's my vein to a knife?
What's a blunt to a stoner? Wouldn't know always sober
Drown in sadness till it's over, but I'm never stopping
Coping with my problems spending thousands on some figure shopping
Glad nowadays my music poppin...
(Heh)
But what's the point
I miss chillin wit my homie playing Marvel 3
I miss laughing at some videos of Lil B
I miss talking bout our waifus watching anime
I missed my chance to tell you everything I need to say
Now- nowadays, still playing fighting games
Performed at shows where a few people know my name
What's the purpose if a nigga never happy?
To stop the pain I would end it all gladly
On the 21st will be the day it finally process
But I can't pick the year to take my last breath
Guess that really means that I need to go an access
Last fragments of my soul that I have left
Living for the dead that's a real fight
Demons in your bed every damn night
Wanna see the darkness within the light
Really need an angel to give me might
Maybe that's you, looking over what I do
Wind blowing at my back when I don't know how to act
Guiding everything I say, when I need to go convey
All my words on the mic, all the lyrics that I write
On everything really miss you bro
You were so important wish you could know
Hopefully you did, that's what I tell me
Livin on in your spirit isn't easy
Last but not least nigga, R.I.P. to Farley
Thinking bout you lately got me barely sleeping hardly
When God took you shit really left me fucked up
Guess he had bigger plans I was like so what?
You ain't get to live your life, you was sick too many nights
Find myself reminiscing tears blurring up my sight
You were there to help me and M through our petty fights
I've been feeling off nowadays something ain't right
