Funeral Fantasy
Eulogy of Life's What-Ifs
Lyrics
Yo, get your ass up, let's go skate
Encouraging someone to engage in a positive activity, possibly skating.
Enough of these fucking sad songs boy
Expressing a desire to move away from melancholic music.
Lets get on that Hot 97
Suggesting a shift to a more energetic radio station (Hot 97).
What's Ebro gotta say?
Curious about Ebro's opinions on something.
But we gotta get some fucking phat tracks, boy, you know
Expressing a need for impressive tracks, acknowledging talent.
You out here with these straight bars bro
Acknowledging the presence of skillful rap bars.
This Hot 97 with the Funkmaster Flex, baby
Referencing Hot 97 with Funkmaster Flex, anticipating a lively atmosphere.
Not into playing games with these plain Janes
Not interested in playing games with insincere people.
Either love me or leave me, the same thing
Emphasizing the importance of genuine love or acceptance.
I can still feel the pain lingering from 5th grade
Reflecting on lingering pain from childhood (5th grade).
Young misfit with the KR3W brand slim fits
Describing oneself as a young outsider with a specific brand of clothing.
Give a fuck about a Soundcloud rapper
Disregarding Soundcloud rappers with a dismissive attitude.
Give 'em two years and the clout won't matter
Predicting that popularity (clout) won't matter after a certain period.
And I hate it so I'm lurking in the shadows
Expressing dislike for a hypocritical situation.
See you rocking Gucci but you look like an asshole
Criticizing someone wearing Gucci but appearing unpleasant.
So what if I died, would you even cry?
Contemplating the hypothetical scenario of one's death and questioning the reactions and forgiveness from others.
Would you weep, would you keep it all inside?
-Would you reminisce back on my life?
-Would you forgive me for all of my lies?
-So what if I died, would you even cry?
-Would you weep, would you keep it all inside?
-Would you reminisce back on my life?
-Would you forgive me for all of my lies?
-I like to fantasize my funeral while I'm stuck inside my cubicle
Daydreaming about one's funeral while feeling trapped in a mundane job.
Think of everyone I hate, they say my life was beautiful
Reflecting on others acknowledging the beauty of one's life during the funeral.
Think of everyone who ever let me read a eulogy
Thinking about those who may regret not expressing remorse when they had the chance.
Try to say they sorry that they missed the opportunity, 'cause
Regret for missed opportunities for apologies.
I can't even act like I'm okay
Struggling to hide emotional distress.
Try to get me to socialize, that's a no way
Rejecting attempts to socialize due to personal struggles.
They say the grass is greener on the other side
Skeptical about the perceived advantages of other situations.
I seen it with my eyes, you must be color blind
Challenging the notion of greener grass, suggesting a different perspective.
So what if I died, would you even cry?
Repeating the contemplation of death and the emotional aftermath.
Would you weep, would you keep it all inside?
-Would you reminisce back on my life?
-Would you forgive me for all of my lies?
-So what if I died, would you even cry?
-Would you weep, would you keep it all inside?
-Would you reminisce back on my life?
-Would you forgive me for all of my lies?
-So what if I died, would you even cry?
Continuing the exploration of hypothetical death and its emotional consequences.
Would you weep, would you keep it all inside?
-Would you reminisce back on my life?
-Would you forgive me for all of my lies?
-So what if I died, would you even cry?
-Would you weep, would you keep it all inside?
-Would you reminisce back on my life?
-Would you forgive me for all of my lies?
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