Nobody Gonna Miss Me

See when the Henny's in my blood stream
I see the Devil open his arms to hug me
I'm trippin' on my words
Guzzlin' a hundred shots
I keep going til I pass
I don't wanna stop

Jealousy's a ugly word
And guess what
You's a ugly motha-fucka, word
You hatin' on me
'Cause I do the things you wish you could
You actin' like you want beef
I wish a nigga would
I'm feelin' good
Konjak bring my mojo back
You see you lie about yo' life
And that's a no-no, Jack (ha-ha-ha-ha)

You do what you do
Like you doin' it for TV
I do it from the corazón
Like my fam in Bayamón
People claim they love me
And they care about me
See that's a lot of truth
Is what they say when they ain't without me
Who's real, who's plastic
Fatherless, see I'm a bastard
But I keep it one hundred percent
Real to the casket
I keep ramblin'
No place to call my home
Sweet love, the city
People all around, but I still walk alone
Nobody gonna miss me when I'm gone

Friends come a dime a dozen
I want my money back
'Cause I spent millions, matter o' fact trillions
Through the years, shit, I ran across some muses
Ninety percent of the chicks I dealt with were floozies
Ten percent were good but I will say no names, kid
'Cause there was only one, shit she know who she is
Basically, y'all I'm in this life alone
And the only true love comes from up above
And I be slippin' up on the big homie
But I'm human
God, please reach down and hold me
'Cause on Earth, man, it's hard to keep a straight face
I know even you wonder why you made this place
People say T.O.N.E-z we love it when you fucked up
It's like you turn into a different person, that's what's up
Now that's some grimy shit to say to me, y'all feel me?
It's like they singing that they don't like the real me
I keep ramblin'
No place to call my home
Sweet love, the city
People all around, but I still walk alone
Nobody gonna miss me when I'm gone

I keep ramblin'
No place to call my home
Sweet love, the city
People all around, but I still walk alone
Nobody gonna miss me when I'm gone