The Death of The Cool

One day I gotta pass and leave all behind

Will I expose all my knowledge? Will I keep it inside?

When that day comes will I fight it or will I go for the ride?

Too much comes up when I start thinking bout death

I wonder if I’ll say the right thing with my last breath

Will it be a curse or a thanks for the past?

Will it take forever or will I die fast?

Who’s gonna be around me? Are they people I love?

Who knows exactly what about me all these people will speak of?

Will they say I had an impact and came to Earth with a cause?

Or that I lived for no purpose and that I’m just a jerk off?

Will I have passed with achievements? No, not Xbox Live.

I wanna pass knowing I’m filled up with pride.

Will God choose me to go to heaven like choosy moms choose Jiff?

Will my wait in the grave pass by in a jiff?

Don’t know where this is taking me, but I’ll let it pass

Cause just like future me will say: “That stuff is all in the past”