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And if I die, don't bury me
If I die, before I wake
And if I die, before daybreak
And if I die, and meet my fate
Don't bury me, toss me up
Think thrice, how do you feel about your life
Is it bright at night, shine at height like a thousand watt street light
Or is it dark and cold, devoid of soul with amateur goals that don't unfold or come too slow
Don't throw it in a pail, twisted back with the ALE
Living life from a cell, push a Lex with no money for the bail
Laid in bed, sick and frail, feces in your nails
God forbid you catch the virus and go to hell
Pray tell, oh well, just move with the breezes
E, just a prophecy foreseen, he's genius
I mean, thus far, I'm bringing ghetto hope in these bars
Cause even ghetto dope in these cars got a good side to it
If you're frame, live through it, in the pain, don't do it to your brain
Have you drink formaldehyde, pushing fluid through your main artery vein
Your spirit is in question, you got a lot of questions
But the answers to your questions put you in a coffin resting
Eternally sleep, eternally hearing your heartbeat
Eternally hearing the bugs eat your dark meat
While grave robbers creep
My name is Challz Brown, nice to meet, cause I want y'all to live
Unless you run in my crib and pull a gun on my kids
Then you gon' have to do me and my wiz
Unless the gig is up and you run out of luck
And you run out the back without getting stuck
What? You don't give a fuck, me either
But It ain't me that you mad at, son, I'm a believer
It's them demons calling your files
It's the hurt you feel from being raped
As a child of your innocence
But I was raped too, I wanna hate too
But I don't hate you
If I die, before I wake
And if I die, before daybreak
And if I die, and meet my fate
Don't bury me, toss me up
If I die, before I wake
And if I die, before daybreak
And if I die, and meet my fate
Don't bury me, toss me up
It don't suffice to say you love God twice
Then live your life skating on thin ice
Guessing the word it got a meaning
The message it's, gleaming is precious
It's teeming with lessons, you're arresting your development
This rap shit is irrelevant
Battling ain't shit to a president
Or Jesus Christ, not to compare the two
But who the hell are you
You wanna kill some crew
What battling gonna do for you
If you can't advance the shit into careers
And advance it to your peers
And advance the boos to cheers
And advance from 8 Mile to the theaters
Tears are tattoos for fools who feared
And just jumped off the ledge
Of the pools in Hollywood
But God loved the world
So he shoved the good in the hood
I'm realer than most cats that stepped on the stage
Because I don't imitate Tupac to get paid
Airplanes flying, overseas people dying
Politicians lying, I'm trying
And I'ma live forever
To make CLB clever
So when they pull the life support
50 years or better
And everybody's writing me letters
Saying get well soon
Not knowing my body been gone ever since June
But my mind still watching the world go slow
I did 80, now it's time to go (say what)
I did 89, time to shine
If I die, before I wake
And if I die, before daybreak
And if I die, and meet my fate
Don't bury me, toss me up
If I die, before I wake
And if I die, before daybreak
And if I die, and meet my fate
Don't bury me
Written by: C. Brown, Legion Beats
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