FAREWELL

Look my old girls sad for me my last words?
Goodbye cold world I had to leave my heart hurts
Knew that my days were numbered I got this coming
Knew I’d have to face the thunder of god’s judgement
Used to teach you stories
Bragging that I’d live forever, how sad it is I never even reached my forties
Thirty-eight’s an early age for an early grave
By the pearly gates flirty ways and my dirty face!
But nothing changed much still the same stuff…
Still retain love, still in the game bruv
Though I’m rapping to a different tune with Jesus in deep discussion
Give him room see I need his heart beat as percussion
Got the wind as my melody…
Lyrics performed with this spirit form? God I think it’s developed me
Spirit form I’ll need no physical
Formerly so miserable in life normally egotistical
After death I’m humble quite happy
Weren’t hard to let that light in the tunnel attract me
Old dead peers with open arms beckoning me…
Don’t shed tears know that I’m in heaven and free!
So when I’m lying in my coffin at my funeral?
No crying and sobbing I want it to be beautiful…
Went thru it all the hard stuff and the bad weather,
But do recall the laughter and love that we had together
Sat in a pub with Irish folk having a laugh
Cracking up a childish joke at the bar, knock back a half
Up till two forty, swallow down a few for me
With a bottle of brown few rude stories
And think of the, good days
Don’t be grim; I’m hopefully in a good place
Sad my babes acting crazed stuck back in the days
Trapped in a maze, another dragon to chase
Alcoholic out to follow jay, throw that alcohol away
Or spend a holiday out in Holloway!
Used to be my Bo derrick friends were so jealous
Girl living in the past has no merits lemme go don’t stare at
Those skies so long don’t cry grow strong
Though my souls gone yo like old songs
We never really truly die toast john keep living…
Life goes on wish it could be different!
Say goodbye were all fated to die,
From cradle to the grave right? It’s what you make if your life
Don’t be a liar no need to get higher hopefully aspire
Go see the messiah let your soul retire…to holy fire
My only desires for you to remember me tenderly…
A beautiful memory a true friend to me
Yeah I treasured you too pleasure to
When I’m measured for my new suit don’t forget to
Decorate my person with jewellery put great words in the eulogy
And may the birds sing beautifully!
Babies and laughter what a mad crowd,
Ladies and lager maybe Sinatra in the background
I did it my way picked the right day
To say goodbye hey don’t cry babe, you was always my mate…
Yeah… and don’t be scared too see the end
I’ll be there when ya need a friend… we’ll meet again farewell