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ill kid format - illest eulogy lyrics

[supertanzi]
to my man rick
routines we used to kick
every time you used to battle me
you told me i should quit
but nah kid, i stayed on that obnoxious
fake sh-t, mob sh-t
you told me it was toxic
i lost it, but then you got it right back
you remember those fly chicks we used to mack
and those stacks
you used to try to jack
but somehow i always stayed away from all that
but yo this was round the time
when everything was wack
my dad was telling me i had to pack
my sh-t into the uhaul
and then its like the mood all just changed up
it’s like we never came up
in the same place
you choose a mandate to make paps
while i read and studies lessons
you started counting mad bank and collecting
never stressing the herbal was your essence
i hadn’t seen or heard from you in 5 years
and in my life i’m trying to keep my mind clear
that’s why i cried tears of joy
when i moved from the rank of unemployed
and now i stand poised as the artist
but memories could be the hardest
like just last night
i kinda had to catch fright
they locked you up
and caught you with the f-cking black light
and as i ponder
how two lives could so diverge
i put it on the mic
so as to give it words

[bman]
welcome world!
welcome all you boys and girls, girls especially
this is to thee cause there’s no better muse for a melody
than to see your eyes light up
singing too you at my bedside
with a manner that they don’t teach in medical school
cause it’d be violating privacy rules
i want to cure you of all your ills
want to make your life forever pleasure
so we can sit back and chill
but i can’t cause i’m a weak man
and by that i mean i’m a man
so my weakness was planned by a higher power
i suppose that like a flower blooms
i -ssume i’m working towards a moment
that justifies this pending doom
i’m thinking now i’m drinking now i’m drunk
smell like a skunk
in l-st
cause my pheremones have their own little home
where they come and go out of my control
pulsating from my soul
and right now the signals a direct hit
trying to activate your two leg drive on that stick shift
first we bolt at a high speed
a little nervousness, a little hungry greed
then we gotta slow it all down on occasion
to enjoy the signts and the sounds
that we miss in our racing
but time is a-wasting so we can’t dilly dally all day
in child’s play
hit the full throttle as we head to the pinacle
and for that instant life is a miracle

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