[Joe Budden]
I remember it like it just happened
 I could of sworn it was a dream
But in reality it hit me like a nightmare
 Or at least that's how it seemed
I just got a grip on our relationship
 We was ironing things out, started picking up steam
And when we didn't need it, when it all got heated
 And we both said some things that we probably didn't mean
God intervene, guess war was at stake
But he left nothing over, put more on the plate
We came home from the doctor with news I been wantin'
 Says family was [bad word]  she pregnant, [bad word] 
But that's gotta be a lie
She sighed, couldn't stop the [bad word] from her eyes
That birth control she on, for them it's suicide
 But as long as it's still inside, 2 of them, one survived
Hard turn from memorable to cynical
Picturing clothes for what would've been identical
 Similar outfits, similar names
My deceased kid's ultra sound in a frame
So I'm deprived of my chance to be a better dad
 Staring at my twins that I never had
 I shed a tear, looking up in the sky
 Even though y'all just got here, goodbye

 [Hook]
Goodbye, goodbye, so long, farewell
 But it's not the end of the chapter
 Goodbye, goodbye, so long, farewell
 I'll see you again in the afterlife

 [Crooked I]
My biological sperm donor, didn't wanna be a daddy
So he hopped in his Caddy and turned corners on us
 Turned on us out the clear blue
His last memory of his son was seeing me out his rearview
I still love him yo, but I love his brother mo'
 My uncle showed me love no one could know
Young and po' with a tougher road
 To suffer hunger was nothing but Unc' would hold
His down would help mom lift the motherload
 I got chronin, I used to wonder what it would be like
To speak to pops as a grown man
He provided that feeling, told me to take my career into my own hands
 He was there when I had no fans
My cellphone rings, and after I answer
 voice says "Your uncle's been diagnosed with cancer"
Worst news in my life, him and chemo going 12 rounds with a disease
 And they both losing the fight
 [bad word] up to see the cyanide
Praying for a miracle, I don't wanna see my idol die
Before he did, the look in his eyes
 Said "Even though you just got here, goodbye"

 [Hook]

 [Bridge]
I'll see you again in the afterlife
 Someday it happens we will reunite
 The flash disappears but the soul survives
 Till next time, my friend, farewell, goodbye

 [Joell Ortiz]
I walked in your daughter's house, knowing that you gone
 But still looking out the corner of my eye, hoping you on the couch
That call felt like I was beefed, had got shot up
Ironic, I was on tour with Tech N9ne and Slaughterhouse
tried to talk to me, [bad word] my back, as they were pourin' out
I caught the next thing soarin' out
 Now I'm in the air, in the midwest somewhere
They said turbulence was severe, I don't know what they talkin' bout
 I ain't feel a bump, body numb, mind drifting
 I'm sniffling, asthma acting up, I'm whistling
 My mothers face looked so much different
 I'm kissing, my son, my aunt pacing in the kitchen
My vision blurry, still I saw your face clear
What a loss, this time I did more than waste beer
 Michelle's strong, she held on, we got all the way there
 Then we walked in, she fell on the floor, this ain't fair
 You was the voice when I considered them thoughts that ain't clear
 Hey granny, I was fifth row at the Grammy's
 An award they ain't hand me, but I sat behind Will
 And right in front of Wayne, and got seen by the family
 I miss the early [bad word]  believe me
 Regis on the TV, and the best baked ziti
 But you had an old white affair, grandpa's all fly
 Even though you been god there, goodby