Letras:
Funeral What Could Have Been

Bringer of rain, mother of heaven's tears 'least you hide my own, least you hide I swear you touched my heart A thousand aeons worth of hopelessness...

Bringer of rain, mother of heaven's tears 'least you hide my own, least you hide I swear you touched my heart A thousand aeons worth of hopelessness...

isn't found inside a visa or a crown And even the voice of reason couldn't speak it out loud (But) Mortals are immortal when their soul has been imported

of my business Death has severed all my friendships, it's been hell ever since I've been here All these fake niggaz come to my funeral, look at them sheddin

wither and fall, Borne by autumnal winds to my funeral hall I'm all alone in the grip of the silent sadness I have been told to honour life and what

s my snare, I have no snare in my headphones, there ya' go, yeah, yo', yo'... Have you ever been hated or discriminated against, I have, i've been protested

nuttin wrong, snap your head to the song Word is bond, you get wrong, I'll have you sing like Louis Armstrong And I say to myself, what a wonderful world But what

same life in a world that?s not fair. (chorus) What if kids could go to school, And didn?t have to worry about there peers being cool. Or what if it

guess what's up [3x] my muckin' head blew up" [Violent J] She was lovely, long hair, short, nice figure though So at the funeral, it made me cry, watch