Diss The Funeral Lyrics

We are all gathered here today to lay to rest, eight years together

It's all we had, now it's gone

The friendship is dead

This is the eulogy that I wrote to make it go to bed

Pen to paper

I was there for you

We fought the skirmish

I won your wars

It bled me blue

Now as my heart lays bare on the ground

You squandered it

You screwed me good

You deserter

Now non-relevant

Me the elephant, it lives rent free

You had the key, to penthouse up in the middle of my head

The epiphany

The excuses

The bullshit

The cherry of lies

I preach sincerity from the heart, on God

Stop with your desultory cries

You must be tripping or high

Murder eight, Friend, Goodfella, with

Laugh gas, Batman, Crack, Superman, Crash

You're no Mandela

For me, that's the only explanation

Why there's no repatriation

You owe my frustration

Took my love for granted, when I was supportive

Life is not Bollywood

Do you see me dancing

Bitch, you don't sing and you're out of tune

I'm alone on the moon

The silence is deadly

I was forming my phrase

Why only two days

She unfollows me, that's just sill

We all got problems, chill

Spicy lighter

House on fire

You're burned inside

Somehow raw

You're beef

I'm Ramsay

Wellington ready

Cooked taste the coup de grâce

You threw me away

Thinking that I would stay

There is no ricochet

Diss The funeral

You thought it's okay to blow me this hate

This is not a debate

Diss The funeral

As we lower the casket

The last thing you said

That's the nail in the coffin

That's why it's a funeral

You fumbled my friend

The dead is the dead

Best that you ever had

Diss The funeral

I'm like the giving tree

That was the better me

But this time it's my turn to take No stomps or roots

Where's the truth?

I'll tell you mine

Not perfect, unpunctual

That's how I was made

I blabber a ton

My words are like bandage

To heal your damage

I'll handle your pain

Save you from sadness

That's why it hurt when

You threw me away

Thinking that I would stay

There is no ricochet

Diss The funeral

You thought it's okay to blow me this hate

This is not a debate

Diss The funeral

As we lower the casket

The last thing you said

That's the nail in the coffin

That's why it's a funeral

You fumbled my friend

The dead is the dead

Best that you ever had

Diss The funeral

Those niggas got nothing on me

They be five eight, no D, no job, ugly, poor and empty of any shred of loyalty

With the audacity to say

I'm the waste

You Dustman that shit right off the streets barehanded

Broken record

Running in circles

Tripping on hurdles

Control-Alt-Delete the spyware

Not copy-paste

Guy one through five

They used you for money

You was the sugar mommy

Here comes the dog

So were no longer family

Remember the repercussions

That long distance concussion

Knock me down

Then you forgot to mention

What truly matters

I'm too honest

You had my heart

This was marriage

In health and in sickness

Holy matrimony

Offer rescinded

You know that I believe in second chances

You threw me away

Thinking that I would stay

There is no ricochet

Diss The funeral

You thought it's okay

To blow me this hate

This is not a debate

Diss The funeral

As we lower the casket

The last thing you said

That's the nail in the coffin

That's why it's a funeral

You fumbled my friend

No cure for the dead

Best that you ever had

Diss The funeral

Diss, Diss, Diss, Diss

Diss The funeral

Diss, Diss, Diss, Diss

Diss The funeral

Only one call away

A friend is a friend

From now till the end

Diss the funeral