Potluck
Funeral
[Chorus]
Your funeral, nothin' 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 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 nuts
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 Hitchhiking 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, nothin' 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 myself 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 groun
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?
Takin' 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 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 now 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
Oh, 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, they're a choir singing a song Your funeral, nothin' is for sure
No one ever knows when it's time to go