Stan

Stan - Jon Connor

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My tea's gone cold

I'm wondering why I got outta bed at all

The morning rain clouds up my window

And I can't see at all

And even if I could it'll all be gray

But your picture on my wall

It reminds me that it's not so bad

It's not so bad

Dear Chris I hope these words reach you

My only regret is that I never get to meet you

I used to scream the words

To juicy 'til my voice were hoarse

Now my mama smiles

When she sees my face in the source

I think to myself Is this what you envisioned

And how different would the game be

If you were still living

Fat black ugly as ever but we ain't give a sh*t

True lyricist and now we caught up in these images

In ignorance we act like we can't remember

When you was on the radio

Killing sh*t just spitting the realest sh*t

Between you and I sometimes all I do is cry

Cause you was the only one

Who was ready for you to die

And we say you was the greatest

Cause we know you spit your soul

And today you can't blow

Unless you doing what you're told

And I'm just letting you know

How much your legacy meant to me

And just know that lyrically

You will always live through me

My tea's gone cold I'm wondering

Why I got outta bed at all

The morning rain clouds up my window

And I can't see at all

And even if I could it'll all be gray

But your picture on my wall

It reminds me that it's not so bad

It's not so bad

Yeah dear Pac it's like

I'm the only one fighting

One of the last

Who still gives a sh*t of what he's writing

I hate when people talk about you

And all they got was Thugging

Cause 'keep ya head up' was

What taught me how to treat a woman

And all the controversy is

What folks like to remember

But my n****r had a sister

Who had the same story as Brenda

And see you knew her pain

That was the only thing that mattered

Just why don't you go and

Ask her if 2Pac was just a rapper