Writer's block, sick of grippin on this damn pencil
Messin with this man's mental
I need to take a break
I got simple symptoms of a man Gentle
Stressin''cause my fam miss you
I need to see your face
On teh grand central, navigation tellin me to drive slow
Thinkin about all of the places I roam and people in my home
i wanna know why they come and go
Why I'm gettin all these thoughts the piano and the drum evoke
I'm reminded of the first time we spoke how you loved the
first rhyme I wrote, except the curses but you loved the jokes
How you told me nights I wasn't actin' right
Never Letting me take some bad advice
we had our fights but
it's like your life was meant for you to be my mentor and my guardian
Theses Feelings that i never want to enter in my heart again
Are seeping in, i'm weakened
I'm alive but i' cold
I imagine you're my passenger
reminisce on the road, a back throught time
Time, time goes by...still I cry...reminiscing'bout you
And at night...I close my eyes...and ask why...i have to live without you(in my life)
first michael jackson passes
now every day i'm askin'
Why weren't you able to stay?
Days are only kind of better
So i'm writting you this letter
Full of things I never got to say
Fist and foremost I love you and that never changes
When you left I couldn't gauge it
the pain was outrageous
But now it's kind of strange
you help me get throught the days just
by thingking of our face and reminiscing through the pages
Everything I wrote and that i'm saying on them stages
I' passionate
Wishin' I could nose dive in your hearts ocean and just float by,
who knows why I feel the way that I do
I got more to say but I think that that I'll just save it for you
For that first day we meet again
the stories will be told
We'll be drivin' through our lives and reminisce on the road, back through time
Time, time goes by...still I cry...reminiscing'about you
And at night...I close my eyes...and ask why...i have to live without you(in my life)
Writer's block, sick of grippin on this damn pencil
Messin with this man's mental
I need to take a break
I got simple symptoms of a man Gentle
Stressin''cause my fam miss you
I need to see your face
Time, time goes by...still I cry...reminiscing'bout you
And at night...I close my eyes...and ask why...i have to live without you(in my life)
Reminiscing on the better days, close my eyes and it's like I can see your face
grandpa always had a joke
I remember like it was yesterday
Last night when i fell asleep
Idreamed you were here right next to me
We were young playing in the street just kicking it ole school like this beat(this beat)
Best friend always had my back always real and I'm really grateful fo that
Good friends from back in the days so no one can every every take your place
seems like all my inspiration is moving and living and passing on
right stars that inspire me touch my life and next minute they're gone