When its my turn to see God who will give tribute to me? Who'll read the obituary, drop flowers and wish me a peaceful journey?Will my soul rest among the best when they speak of the revolutionary?One day will the kids of the future read about me and you in the library? Tell them to label me a solutionary! Who will miss me when I am gone? I hope they temporarily mourn and move on.Who will listen to my words to get them through? Like, how I needed encouragement and I got that from you! Who will recognize the broken dialect of street fused intellect? And who will collect knowledge from what I do?I hope it's you! Will it be you who will dissect and connect to perfect what was tried and proven true? If this is true,can you say that I am a gift for uplift, and you thankfully praise the giver? Remember me in your thoughts and feelings,when you're alone and it's cold with nothing to hold as you shiver. Hear me say,"Love people and only quote what the realest deliver." What will you read about me in the obituary? I hope it say I was legendary! What stories told, truth unfold, rumors to behold, what lies devised and sold? How long will I live after my flesh returns to dust? What titles,labels and goals will they adjust as they clinch their fist and cuss? Whoever get to Heaven first just put in a word for all of us! If it storm and began to flood as you witness me dying. As the thunder leave my body and my soul wont stop crying. Bless those that loved me and forgive anyone who didn't! soldier on my friend, till the day we all see God sitting!


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