(Hook)

At her funeral I never dripped a tear

When my grandma cried I was left in fear

Man I ran downstairs like "damn what's the deal"

She received a phone call that was her last meal (Damn)

(Verse)

I woke up in my room

Walked around the house

Called somebody's name my grandma was on the couch

Told me theirs nothing to worry about

I didn't think it through damn lil De has no clue

Can you see it through my point of view?

She walked through my door

Last time seeing her hard to endure

Even now older and mature why I didn't hug her I'm unsure

Still up until now

I'm thinking bout her whereabouts

Everyday I look up to the clouds

For confrontation, adoration, or explanation

Funeral came sat on the first row

Feeling V.I.P

Didn't notice the predicament

I was innocent, til now its sickening

To think about

So intimate, the incident

That drove my life into a pit

Off the road, I didn't know

What lies behold it was heavy a load

Six years later it still shows

The pain I hold, I try not to show that side so cold

Whatever fits it evident the evidence

Irrelevant gotta face the deficit

So definite, this is my testament

To the so called hard delegates

I'm on a mission to make my Lady heaven-sent I'm excellent

(Hook)

At her funeral I never dripped a tear

When my grandma cried I was left in fear

Man I ran downstairs like "damn what's the deal"

She received a phone call that was her last meal (Damn)