You’re Never Over

The days are cold, living without you (without you)
The nights are long, I'm growing older (growing older)
I miss the days of old, thinkin' about you (thinkin' about you)
You may be gone, but you're never over (never over)

If Proof could see me now, I know he'd be proud
Somewhere in me deep down, there's something in me he found
That made him believe in me, now, no one can beat me now
You try, it'll be them doors on Dre's Phantom, believe me, clowns
That means "suicide" homie, you'll never throw me
Off of this course, -, I do this all for the sport only
But I want it all, I'm not just talkin' awards, homie
And the ball's in my court, and it's lonely on top of the world

When you're the only one with the - in your shorts
To leave their jaws on the floors with no remorse
'Member that when they get to doggin' you boy, homie
So y'all can just get to bloggin' about Bologna
I'm not gonna stop, the saga continues, no stoppin' the force, Obi

I'm moppin' the floors with them
I keep tryna pass it, but they keep on droppin' the torch
And it won't be long 'til this sport is O-V-E-R
Just Blaze and me, we are knockin' on doors
And no, we ain't pumpkins on Halloween
But we'll show up on your porch, so be

Careful what you say, there ain't no punks over here, so follow me
Through the fog, like I'm S-N-double O-P
Let me guide you through the smoke, gee
If only I wasn't travelin' down this road by my lonely
No one who knew me like you will ever know me
I don't think you understand how much you meant to me

The days are cold, living without you (without you)
The nights are long, I'm growing older (growing older)
I miss the days of old, thinkin' about you (thinkin' about you)
You may be gone, but you're never over (never over)

And it don't stop, oh
And it don't quit, oh
And it don't stop, oh
And it don't quit, oh

And I miss you, oh
I just miss you, oh
I just miss you, oh
Homie, I'll never forget you, no

For you, I wanna write the sickest rhyme of my life
So sick, it'll blow up the mic, it'll put the 'dyna' in 'mite'
Yeah, it'll make the dopest MC wanna jump off a bridge and - himself
Tap dancin' all over the beat, it'll jump off the page and spit itself
Yeah, it's the best thing I could do right now, Doody, for you, is to rep'
So, I'm gonna f- 'til I die, yeah, I'ma do it to death
And instead of mournin' your death, I'd rather celebrate your life
Elevate to new height, step on the gas, and accelerate, I'ma need two mics

'Cause the way that I'm feeling tonight, everything I can just do right
There's nothing that I can do wrong, I'm too strong and I'm just too hyped
Just finished the rhyme, and bust it, and, excuse the corny metaphor, but
They'll never catch up to all this energy that I've mustered
So, God, just help me out while I fight through this grievin' process
Tryna process this loss is makin' me nauseous
But this depression ain't takin' me hostage
I've been patiently watchin' this game, pacin' these hallways
You had faith in me always

Proof, you knew I'd come out of this slump, rise from these ashes
Come right back on they -, and go Mike Tyson on these -
And I'ma show them, blow them out the water, slaughter them homes
I'ma own so many belts, the only place they can hit me is below 'em
Homie, I know I'm never gonna be the same without you
I never would've came in this game, I'm goin' insane without you
Matter of fact, it was just the other night, had another dream about you
You told me to get up, I got up, I spread my wings, and I flew

You gave me a reason to fight, I was on my way to see you
You told me "Naw, Doody you're not!" Laying on that table, I knew
I was gonna make it, soon as you said, "Think of Hailie", I knew
There wasn't no way that I was ever gonna leave them babies, and Proof
Not many are lucky enough to have a guardian angel like you
Lord, I'm so thankful, please don't think that I don't feel grateful, I do
Just grant me the strength that I need, for one more day to get through
So, homie, this is your song, I dedicate this to you
I love you, Doody

The days are cold, living without you (without you)
The nights are long, I'm growing older (growing older)
I miss the days of old, thinkin' about you (thinkin' about you)
You may be gone, but you're never over (never over)

And it don't stop, oh
And it don't quit, oh
And it don't stop, oh
And it don't quit, oh

And I miss you, oh
I just miss you, oh
I just miss you, oh
Homie, I'll never forget you, no