Verse 1 Tier On3 Laying on my back upon my bed Thinking to myself why it had to happen They got done packing cruising in Athens It was the best time of their lifes rations She got a headache so someone call a medic Both were stranded in the oceans melic Dont die on me how can this be They had to be married for a lifetime full of dreams But a popping vein had caused a scene It took you away so curtailing Cerebral hemorrhage I wish i was there i believe its hurting me Was absent when she needed surgery The doc said theres not much we can do We can operate but the event rate is a few If I only knew what went down before She drowned into the blackness of this pool Only a coma could make this happen All I can do is talk to her make her understand Im making a career as a rapper with no capping She made me so much more than a man All those years we were playing in the sand Life without her is no mic with a stand He refuses to let it perfuse his lamp As he stands there with excuses Blaming it on all his music Im beating myself up for this I swear Im a lose it Looking at my red marked hands full of bruises Am I really going insane Or the fact i know it could happen to my brain All I see is blurry lines on top of my page My tears plopping on my paper like falling rain Chorus 1 Youve been living life inside the shadows No chance for you to reach out for light Your stuck in the sea of darkness with no paddle Two weeks you were stranded with no sight Now you are at rest up at the chapel I hope that you move on for whats right Its time for you to go on home Verse 2 Tier On3 Talking on the phone thinking of what to say Normally I dont cry But Its a different day She understands what I say but cant respond But I know what shes saying kind of in a way I know shes going to die am I gonna cry But my empathy tries to sweep it all away My grandpas trying to reach everyone on the phone Before she swallows deep into the strain All the minutes he didnt have to pay Thank god angels are watching over her remains Because demons are haunting the rest at laid Didnt practice religion but she sort of prayed It took a couple weeks for her to past This is the reason my Titles named after your ass Why you cause so much pain when shes not gonna last This is my message I hope you send a message back Cause 2 bars cant even describe Of what my heart attacks If you had the decency to love me Why couldnt you have let her veins relax Action to repent against the Messiah Is just a name over your phony plaque I swear Im gonna rip and drag it off the wall And use it as a noose to take a nap Just like you did to her I want to have all of it back The days in Mexico and Tucson Where we spilled both of our traps My grandpas the one that gots it bad A feud on top of the familys mat I want to pull it out from underneath them To make em realize the ground beneath em isnt flat Chorus 2 Verse 3 Tier On3 We pray to god today For this woman to rest in peace God saw she was getting tired And that a cure was not to be So he put his arms around her And said to her to come with me As she agreed she left behind a gift A true vision for everyone to see With her sockets of tear filled eyes She could listen but she could not speak Just because her physical body has died Doesnt mean her soul is not among our feet We watched her suffer and fade away Although we all had loved her forever deeply We could of not have made her stay At least we know she is in a better seating Her golden heart began to stop beating Hard working hands are put to rest She was a saint of a human being And now she is up inside the heavs God broke all of our heart one by one To show to us he only takes the best He did it for a holy reason to be sung Then we all have succeeded our own test As we bow our heads together Think of all your happy moments She wont be with us forever But you know you wont be hopeless This is the last testament to be read If you do not agree stand up and offend But if you do bow your heads again Because what makes people closer is death Chorus 3 Outro Rest in Peace Janice Franchisca Postiglione
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