Nothing's lost on me
Enemy boots make it hard to grieve
In my liver, I feel
I gotta work it twice for all the homies ain't here
Gotta work it twice for all the homies, no fear
What you got for me?
Show me something in this earth that could blister this peel
Everything I'm feeling
It's got a hold on me
I try to be a man about it, what the fuck even that mean?
My friend, I'll see you again
That's on me
No grave or cemetery
Will keep you from me
I'll see you again
I'll see you again
Got no time to live, so I'm singing these songs
Used to let it waste, but I was dead wrong
I was dead wrong
It's no precious thing, but life has a way of just stopping
My friend, I'll see you again
That's on me
No grave or cemetery
Will keep you from me
I'll see you again
My friend, I'll see you again
That's on me
No grave or cemetery
Will keep you from me
I'll see you again
I'll see you again
I'll see you again
I'll see you again