one for the money two for the spirit used to think about it but never stopped to fear it had a couple times when i came real near it knocking at my door but it s too quiet i couldn t hear it life is a pretty woman and i want a richie gere it it s a sushi grade tuna i mma sear it it s a plane i m a pilot i mma steer it but you never know any given time come along i hijack it i commandeer it and i m lacking the currency so i m packing insurance we heart attack and emergency prone any minute patrn henny guinness drink until it s done got me feeling like a million but i m thinking like a one now it s time for me to make my impression felt so sit back relax and forget your seatbelts you never been a ride like this before i black out as i activate the cruise control and that s it you wanna do some more shit i m sorry but that s it you wanna do some more shit i m sorry but that s it you wanna do some more shit i m sorry but that s it i know you wanna do some more shit i m sorry but that s it you only live once man drake was right you could find me at the bottom of a lake tonight suicidal terrorist could overtake your flight only takes a split second for the snake to bite and it could be a black mamba ritchie valens didn t know he already sang his last la bamba when he won the coin toss and decide to fly and told his bandmates sittin on the bus goodbye and now we sing bye bye ms american pie i drove my chevy to the levee but the levee was dry cause buddy holly didn t know as he headed to the sky that that would be the da a ay that he died it was inspiration for don mclean i can see it now it was a somber scene with the burnt bodies smelled so gaseous charred guitars that had penned so many smashes cold white snow and the hot gray ashes blood dried up on his iconic black glasses melted they looked like molasses same night in the club he had the girl s asses shaking and gyrating and like an earthquake it was vibrating the girls he was making em cry waiting for him was a plane for his final trip i hope he enjoyed that shit cause that s it  i mma talk to y all real quick about a hypothetical situation check it well my girl said death s not an end it s a change a time for the world s energy to rearrange so after i died i became food for the trees whose seeds spread around as they move with the breeze some seeds grew and others became food one got eaten by a tiny little dude the dude was a squirrel and he lived by the house that i left in my will to my son and my spouse a couple hours after eating the seed the squirrel s stomach started rumbling he needed relief and that squirrel knew about the garden my girl grew a quiet little spot he would come to do number two he shat it out with a push fertilizing the soil surrounding the blueberry bush wasn t long till the blueberries grew very plump to the point that my girl was picking them out by the clump and making pies with them milkshakes with them making muffins and jelly and pancakes with them and in a roundabout way when she was baking the pie it s like a little tiny piece of me staying alive and living on through my people that are still on earth living on infinitely no need for rebirth living on through the green grass growing on your lawn living on or was i really ever gone i m living on 3