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Another Thursday night, you was tryna go out I been reaching new heights, while you six feet in the ground News report came on, your car burning in the streets Didn't believe what I saw, started seeing all these tweets RIP RIP RIP Rest In Peace It's fucked up just one month And we would've got to meet Now I'm staring at my screen The last time we got to speak You told me always chase my dreams Last seen on a crime scene I hope that it was quick Your spirit guiding my soul But I wish that we could switch If this is how life goes Then maybe I don't wanna live In a world so cold, how could a fire get lit Last seen on a crime scene I hope that it was quick Your spirit guiding my soul But I wish that we could switch If this is how life goes Then maybe I don't wanna live In a world so cold, how could a fire get lit Such a kind soul, taken in such a cruel way Took a weekend to the farm In your car for a break They been watching you And they found something they wanna take Took a life for a gun, left his body there for days You were found slitted neck Blood splattered on your face It fucks me up you died alone I wish I could've took your place I lost you and your brother In the span of a year I hope you know you were loved And there's nothing left to fear Last seen on a crime scene I hope that it was quick Your spirit guiding my soul But I wish that we could switch If this is how life goes Then maybe I don't wanna live In a world so cold, how could a fire get lit Last seen on a crime scene I hope that it was quick Your spirit guiding my soul But I wish that we could switch If this is how life goes Then maybe I don't wanna live In a world so cold, how could a fire get lit
Writer(s): Antwaine Holness Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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