A Toast To The Ghost
Diggy Graves
3:27We have gathered her today to honor The life and memory of Diggy Graves Although, no longer with us He will live on in our hearts and in our thoughts Each of us, be at a member of Man, gimme the fucking mic I hope the sheep stay quiet before I get reminded Of why you thank God in the first place (preach) My violence, you know I miss the silence Feeding lamb to a vegan on my birthday (ha) I know my ray bands hide me from the sun right now Cop a raygun, zombies fill the club right now All the opps gon' feel that sub right now Not talking 'bout the bass, but the blood pipe down I'm cold, cold, yeah, I know Lost my soul couple years ago When I die, I'll come alive, crash my goddamn funeral If I roll, roll, in this grave That's where I dance, that's where I stay That's home, home either way That's where I dance, that's where I lay Everybody clap your hands, dance on top of my grave Tell the band to play my fans a song to ease the pain Champagne showers for the flowers drowning out in vain Dead and gone, so sing along, we'll dance it out in the rain Everybody, clap your hands shake that ass to the bass Throw some bands for the man who cannot be replaced Champagne showers for the flowers drowning out in vain Dead and gone, so sing along, we'll dance it out in the rain I'm the reason why the light's flickering When I enter the bedroom, I'm sicker than the nights Spent in restrooms lying on the floor of some motel room Can you where I'm at? You'll be dead soon Like a psychopath, I'm watching this psycho rap A body in this cellophane, I call it clean rap Ayo Norman, can you rewind the tapes back So maybe I can master Bates on my way back I'm cold, cold, yeah, I know man fuck that shit My soul is froze, my brain keeps begging me for bullet holes But every time I go to shoot these eyes won't close I'm cold, cold, yeah, I know 'til my last breath I'll let it hold, see, I'm not resting 'til my story's told I'll leave it in the grave where the dirt turns gold I'm cold, cold, yeah, I know Lost my soul couple years ago When I die, I'll come alive, crash my goddamn funeral If I roll, roll, in this grave That's where I dance, that's where I stay That's home, home either way That's where I dance, that's where I lay Everybody, clap your hands, dance on top of my grave Tell the band to play my fans a song to ease the pain Champagne showers for the flowers drowning out in vain Dead and gone, so sing along, we'll dance it out in the rain Everybody, clap your hands, shake that ass to the bass Throw some bands for the man who cannot be replaced Champagne showers for the flowers drowning out in vain Dead and gone, so sing along, we'll dance it out in the rain