King May

[Intro: Chantal Kreviazuk]
How I'm feeling, it doesn't matter 'Cause you know I'm okay
Instead, I ask myself, "Why do you worry?" When you know, you know I'm the same

[Chorus: Chantal Kreviazuk]
I know, I know you don't love me, baby
They’re trying to take you away from me
Only over my dead body

[Verse 1: London Jae]
Watchin' you flush it down Oak, doin' doughnuts in the rain middle finger out the [?], dawg
Tryna piece together all the conversation we used to have shit'll never be the same, dawg
Focusin' on all the good times, just tryna avoid the bad days
It's hard to remember the good times, wish there was somethin' I could say to get you to stay
For all the game, and all the love you ever showed
And all the times you let me use the car to get back and forth to my show
Pullin' up on my cashin' out on them clothes
You were big for me, so I'ma do it big for you
I'll never let your name die, I'ma live for you
Six in the mornin', I'm up way before the crack of dawn and
Still up at the studio workin' on my performance
Then I get a text message askin' did I read it, Still got my copy of The Secret
Ain't it funny how the most beautiful flowers only bloom in the ghetto
And when it rains, the sun shines such a beautiful yellow
You touched a million hearts, the whole city cried when you left
It's cold as fuck now, the whole city died when you left
And it's real, all the pain
Never heal, all the rain never dries up
It's hard to say this shit without sheddin' a fuckin' tear, man, you still wear the crown over here
And everything is alright

[Chorus: Chantal Kreviazuk]
I know, I know you don't love me, baby
They’re trying to take you away from me
Only over my dead body

[Verse 2: London Jae]
Definition of a real one, never let money get in the way of that
Gotta take care of the children, cause one day they gon' have to pay it back
Each one, teach one, that's all you ever talked about
And if you know you made it, you probably know what I'm talkin' 'bout
Take your time, get it right; every line, get it right
Hard nod, left the city scarred but we're not with a fight
Like I knew he would, never backin' down from shit
Real gangstas in this bitch and you the first one on the list, yuh
Wish them bullets woulda missed yah
Nigga, we miss yah
Four Seasons gon' miss a gangsta
Your mama gon' miss her son
Them babies gon' miss a daddy, I know Bently takin' it hard
Only the right advice, never steerin' me wrong
Travelin' on that road, never steerin' alone
You took them secrets to the grave, dawg
No more [?] callin' [?]
Seems like all these pussy niggas be talkin' now
Couldn't hear 'em before, but since you died they talkin' loud
A coward dies a thousand deaths, a soldier only once
And if they ever disrespect I swear I'm knockin' at their front, cause I ain't gotta front
Play with my boy and we gon' hunt
Eat these pussy niggas for lunch
It's hard to say this fuckin' shit without a tear
But you a king, man, you still wear the crown 'round here

[Chorus: Chantal Kreviazuk]
I know, I know you don't love me, baby
They’re trying to take you away from me
Only over my dead body

[Outro: London Jae]
Miss you, dawg
Straight up
Yuh
Yeah
Yeah