Once again: This is the only version of this song on the internet. Meaning: live lyrics, 432Hz, completely mastered, effects, bass boosted, reverbed, etc. Just sit back, relax and meditate to one of the GOATs in his element off his legendary mixtape: 'Faces'. Enjoy :) Lyrics in video provided by Beat Sensei/Lyrics below provided by Genius.com: [Intro] Yeah, yeah, can you turn up my headphones? Yeah, yeah, yeah This music go with my funeral, yeah, yeah Music go with my funeral, a-hem, yeah, I said [Verse 1] Said I was raised inside this gritty city, riding through, you probably miss me My bicycle fell, I hit the road, the mailman almost hit me All these sins be more than shitty, I just pray the lord forgive me Doing drugs is just a war with boredom but they sure to get me My side-bitch is sort of pretty but she got enormous titties Know I'm worth a fortune, she just want a brand new Porsche or Bentley Had a few abortions, unfortunately, I forced them Lord knows I turn a child to an orphan when I'm touring I'm more than what I think of myself, I really have to be Sit at home and drink by myself, my thoughts harassing me Actually, as a matter of fact, she ain't getting back to me A shame that my tragedy my masterpiece, yeah Trapped inside these dreams of mine Just trying to get some peace of mind, yeah I've been trapped inside these dreams of mine So you'll never get a piece of mind [Chorus] This the last (last) day (day) Of my life (of my life, of my life, of my life) Party like it's the last (last) day (day) Of your life (of your life, of your life, of your life) This the motherfucking last (last) day (day) Of my life (of my life, of my life, of my life) Party like it's the last (last) day (day) Of your life (of your life, of your life, of your life) [Verse 2] Yeah, yeah See we swallowed in this web of lies, never tried to exercise You used to be a fantasy but now I guess it's televised I heard the legends never died, oh this lonely hell of mine There never was a better time to better myself Forever I melt, and float away like waves in the ocean Staring inside of Heaven's eyes, the gates will never open I'm smoking on this field of hope, waiting 'til my deal gets closed I keep getting hotter but all I seem to feel is cold 22 don't feel so old, but I think I'm 82 You mean to tell me God took seven days and all he made was you? I'm out here with the kangaroos, making danger, break the rules Celebrate my date of birth with acid, get the days confused Happiness I take from you, searching for the naked truth I'm not awake, I'm in a lake, I'll swim away with you Bitch, check out the butterfly If you the truth then what the fuck am I? Yeah [Chorus] This the last (last) day (day) Of my life (of my life, of my life, of my life) Party like it's the l ... https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Hj0lQJxxV9o

Once again: This is the only version of this song on the internet. Meaning: live lyrics, 432Hz, completely mastered, bass boosted, reverbed, etc. Just sit back, relax and meditate to one of the most underrated rappers in the game off his mixtape: 'Zero Heroes'. Enjoy :) Check out all of my social media below: Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/the_adam_samuel Website: http://beatsenseiproductions.com eBay Store: https://www.ebay.com/usr/Southern_hallmarks Twitch: https://www.twitch.tv/thebeatsensei Lyrics in video provided by Beat Sensei/Lyrics below provided by Genius.com: [Intro: Sample] I can’t breathe in this space that’s filled with your sound Can’t call a spade a spade in this town Dug a hole that I can’t get out I can’t figure, I can’t figure it out, out, out [Verse 1: XV] It was a pin up, the magazines would print up That made me pick that pen up, that kept a niggas chin up That turned losers to winner, in that minute we would give up Couldn’t die down the expectations they thought we’d live up It was everything most parents hated Niggas with dreams, wearin' bling, screamin' that they made it New York rapper said ‘son’, West Coast niggas said ‘cuz’ Mid-West dude said ‘fam’, Damn no wonder I related Related to my grandmother that bought me comics To be honest, it ain’t bother her as much as momma Drama expected, like the nomination of Obama Kept me in my room, hiding out like Osama Stepfather didn’t dig it, they were shovelin' dreams To an underage teen whose real father couldn’t visit So I put on those headphones and just listened As the murals on my wall turned to kingdom from a prison I hear them singing [Chorus] Keep your head up high Keep mine deep in the ground Hide away the love that I found It’s a world that I can’t get out I can’t figure it, I can’t figure it out (Hangin' pictures on my wall) Always on my mind (Hanging pictures on my wall) I can’t figure it out (Hanging pictures on my wall) Always on my mind (Hanging pictures on my wall) I can’t figure it out (Hanging pictures on my wall) [Verse 2: XV] I know it’s crazy to think my pictures talked And we created a rocket, I got in and lifted off Well maybe the latter was kind of gone And the former was kind of wrong So all I have is these songs and posters up on my wall Sometimes I took them to school to feel cool Couldn’t bring the CD, the case was a jewel And I refused to burn money, I’m saving green in my room You walk in and think it was FernGully And beef wasn’t allowed, Pac was next to Biggie And Dre was next Eazy; the idea was profound I turned the music loud and put on my own recital In a room full of my idols, made me less suicidal Traded pencil sharpening for urban marketing Lawyer, doctor, went from ... https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=FdWQ34ktu9c