[Chorus]
Your funeral nothin' is fo sho no one ever noes when it's time to go your funeral nothin' is fo sho no one ever knows when it's time to go

[Verse 1: 1-Ton]
I lived life without worry while haters comin' to hurt me I was sent on a vicious mission I'm hopin' you heard me I disguised it with blunts livin' life around sluts and while the haters be jealous then be all on our nutz it's enough of the madness I am smokin' at the funeral I'm a bum I'm a drunk I'm a stoner just like you high school I was fourteen had blunts from Alabama believe it I had such a bangin' war all about Santa fightin' with the essays on every other Thursday day class was next to that and my skin was Hershay never gonna be a bitch the game taught me never snitch Momma said never go broke over a bitch tried to live on tight pay do everything the right way hitch hiking on survival I had to ride the devil's highway god will you forgive me come down and save my soul death is here today don't got another day to go

[Chorus]
Your funeral nothing is fo sho no one ever knows when it's time to go your funeral nothin' is fo sho no one ever knows when it's time to go

[Verse 2: Underrated]
I was nothin depressed contemplating suicide so down on my self sometimes I wanted to die then when I learned to make music all my pain just went away my whole attitude changed I started having good days I tried to live right by treating people with respect I tried to spread peace like when the hippies protest I tried to live my life happy without steppin' on your toes I tried to make us all get along friends or foes yo I could keep a secret I can make you feel worth it I can make you feel special and I made it my purpose because I know what it's like when you're feeling down and alone nowhere to go parents fightin' so I don't wanna go home not a snake I stay humble never cold to another but now it's my time to go like the snow in the summer so when I'm gone like King Kong put the purple in the bong don't be sad I was glad we had class singin' along it's over now my dead body's layin' on the ground I'm lookin' down as I'm risin' like the sun above the town I'm gone like poof no more Josh just the CD so the last time you saw me is now the last time you see me

[Chorus]
Your funeral nothin' is fo sho no one ever knows when it's time to go

[Verse 3: Jamie Madrox]
What will they say up at my funeral when I go who will know I lived it to the limit takin every turn up on this road at my funeral what will they say what will they say when I'm buried one day what will they say up at my funeral when I go who will know I lived it to the limit taken every turn up on this road at my funeral what will they say what will they say when I'm buried one day. Think there's a lotta light so since I die tonight I'll find out if I was right I hope I get to make it up in tell I can fly and if if I don't I'll go to hell just know that I'm alright so keep it burnin' bright I know the devil's been trying to get with me fo some years in different forms and different people swear to god they're my peers and they tore me into pieces my last vision is here and there's nothin' you can do to me to make it disappear even know you sittin' at my funeral starin' at my casket and my legacy lives on and to this day I'm never laughin' now you leanin' next to me cryin' lookin me right in my face trying to wait hopin' it's all just a mistake and I awake all because your prayers and your faith forever I'm locked in your soul for the music I make and if you wait for me here I'll be back with a grin and we can sit back and live it all over again remember

[Chorus]
Your funeral nothin' is fo sho no one ever knows when it's time to go

[Verse 4: Monoxide]
Bless me father please o let it all be a bad dream I want me back in the casket with the ceiling above me I'm emotionless and there's no sickness allows no bullshit so my hands are crossed in this box I'm stuck in this talking and voices are familiar to me at a distance but as they become closer they grow in clarity speakin' about burying me with my headstone to mark my memory I hear them crying and they won't let go it doesn't make it easy when you can't return but still I had so many things to learn and teach the listeners who would listen with such a love and conviction and purchase the product over the counter without prescriptions and now my vision is a double wide auto with velvet interior with the polly cotton pillow to rest my head upon when my spirit is gone and thinkers above my body there a choir singing a song your funeral nothin' is for sure no one ever knows when it's time to go