Life After Death
[Chorus]
There's no point in life, without you
I'm not the same, as I was before
I miss rhyming with you, I'm here for your dues
Under rated, you were the best for sure
[Verse 1]
This one, I'd like to dedicate to my friend, Barry
You've got a special place in my heart and I'll always carry
The memories me and you created cause you were hella great
So lets stop the mourning and celebrate
You went out swinging like you let a gate blow with the wind
Through me, your career will continue to grow so go for the win
Those cunts are still performing at shows
If I see them again, I'll kill them like they did those hoes
I hated not knowing you, but I love you as a friend and an ill rapper
I'm on my Dre shit, so go choke on pills cause my skill's madder
You got me outta my low and bought me to big bills but now I'm sadder
I know my flow will charge your iPhone when I turn into a psycho
I know death has to happen but I ask why though?
And I stanned you like your name was Dido
This game is now my land so fuck off like a fine ho
I don't want to be a selfish fuck but this is now my show
Girl this will always be the Barry show
From Heaven to Hell to Earth too
Last night I listened to your final verse through
It made me cry like a kid being killed by their mum for missing curfew
And Larry, if I ever see you again I'll fucking hurt you
Your mum birthed snooze cause I'm putting you to sleep bitch
You're a weak snitch, I won't stop until I make you eat shit
[Bridge]
I can't live without you, oh-oh
I just want you, oh-oh
I can't live without you, oh-oh
I just want you, oh-oh
I can't live without you, oh-oh
I just want you, oh-oh
I can't live without you, oh-oh
Homie, I'll never forget you, no
[Verse 2]
Barry, your funeral was yesterday
I still bless the day I met ya, you told me to stop my lesser ways
I don't think I'll ever have a better day
Let me grab a drink and remember May
My temper pays, I never stray from being the second best rapper
If I ever lay down for the count then I'll be the next strapper
Sex had ya, you did bars about how you wanted to sever gays
Fags thought you were homophobic cause the flow was sic
You were just scared cause you wanted to sit on most dicks
I know this story you'd hate but I've gotta tell it
We were listening to under my skin by Avril Lavigne
It was thunder outside and you got a call from the Queen
She wanted to knight us and you said "Fuck off bitch, I'm meeting with Charlie Sheen"
You always were bit of a dick but you never intended to be mean
I made you say sorry and she replied with "You're being knighted in a week"
You wanted to be like Lil Wayne so you asked if you could bring some lean
She responded with "if you do, you're a massive twat"
Now's the day and Barry said "I have this hat"
You screamed this is for hip-hop whilst wearing flip flops
You tip topped the cream of the crop
You started spitting bars, murdering the room like you're name was Alfred Hitchcock
You were so good you made tits pop
Those are the memories that'll always remain in my heart
That's been back since you died and I think there's more I could have done on my half
I've been feeling whack and I've got 5 scars
I hurt, I regret my birth, I want to live in a hurse
I'm always at my worse and I want to be 6 feet down in the earth
I'm constantly looking up smiling then I look down with a thrown
In battles you would always have killer rounds
You were realer and pounded your way into rap and made a lot of pounds
But the way I'm feeling I could go where ever I want and steal ya town
You wanted beef? Just try to beat me with bars and I'll send you to the ground
I wanna see you, why did you have to die? It's bizarre but here's your crown
I guess there's nothing else to say apart from RIP Barry Brown
