lastn night
there was a word on the street
about the stop of a beat
adout dewy's great feat
for me he was a great performer
there was no never
in his gramar
he was my only brother
my mighty fuckin armour
but for him it was al over
when he was still alive and sober
n the spotlight went dim
cuz he thaught it was the only path left for him
so today im suposd to say a few words
about him and what he was ofcourse
so i start sayin dewy
my man my buddy
was waht i cud say
that he was alone in all
but he allways stood tall
they say he was found on a train
in the month of the rain
n he never got his last name
he felt that it was sane
to be named after things from sky that came
so he cald himself dewy
then was the time he first passd by
n weh i first met him
he was too afraid to speak
afraid hd leak
his first words to me was a poem
it was about all that was upon him
from then his every line
was a beauty til come clocks chime
for him it took his life
but he was never under stood by hiz own wife
he always rapped about her
but was a victim of her short temper
keepin it cold she left him
not even thinkin if he'd keep survivin
i will still love her
to he hollowness he shouted itd be forever
yeah he lived
he lived for the crowd
n sang al out loud
but it was not him they wanted
it was his word
n he gave them al he had
it is all so sad
as his presence got old
they got rid of him
his spot light went dim
it was his only path snatchd from him
now iz where i should take grace
n adress every starin face
that he waz simple and happy ended
even though it was too coomplicated
im suposd to fake a tear in my eye
like every one n say gud bye
n begin to go
hey i nevr told my name so
thaught that you should know
that tis solulez place
with a two face
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