Mac Miller - Funeral lyrics

Yeah, yeah, can you turn up my headphones?
Yeah, yeah, yeah
This music go with my funeral, yeah, yeah
Music go with my funeral, a hem, yeah, I said

Said I was raised inside this
Gritty city, ridin' through
You probably miss me
My bicycle fell, I hit the road
The mailman almost hit me
All these sins were more than shitty
I just pray the Lord forgive me
Doin' drugs is just a war with boredom
But they sure to get me
My side-bitch is sort of pretty
But she got enormous titties
Know I'm worth a fortune
She just want a brand new Porsche or Bentley
Had a few abortions, unfortunately
I forced them
Lord knows I'll turn a child to
An orphan when I'm tourin'
I'm more than what I think of myself
I really have to be
Sit at home and drink by myself
My thoughts harassin' me
Actually, as a matter of fact
She ain't gettin' back to me
A shame that my tragedy my masterpiece, yeah
Trapped inside these dreams of mine
Just tryna get some peace of mind, yeah
I've been trapped inside these dreams of mine
So you'll never get a piece of mind

This the last (Last) day (Day) of my life
(Of my life, of my life, of my life)
Party like it's the last (Last) day (Day)
Of your life
(Of your life, of your life, of your life)
This the motherfuckin' last (Last) day (Day)
Of my life
(Of my life, of my life, of my life)
Party like it's the last (Last) day (Day)
Of your life (Of your life) , yeah, yeah

See, we swallowed in this web of lies
Never try to exercise
You used to be a fantasy but
Now I guess it's televised
I heard the legends never die, oh
This lonely hell of mine
There never was a better
Time to better myself
Forever I melt and float away
Like waves in the ocean
Starin' inside of Heaven's eyes
The gates will never open
I'm smokin' on this field of hope
Waitin' 'til my deal gets closed
I keep gettin' hotter but all I
Seem to feel is cold
Twenty-two don't feel so old
But I think I'm eighty-two
You mean to tell me God took seven
Days and all he made was you?
I'm out here with the
Kangaroos, makin' danger, break the rules
Celebrate my date of birth with acid
Get the days confused
Happiness I take from you
Searchin' for the naked truth
I'm not awake, I'm in a lake
I'll swim away with you
Bitch, check out the butterfly
If you the truth, then what the fuck am I?
Yeah

This the last (Last) day (Day) of my life
(Of my life, of my life, of my life)
Party like it's the last (Last) day (Day)
Of your life
(Of your life, of your life, of your life)
This the motherfuckin' last (Last) day (Day)
Of my life
(Of my life, of my life, of my life)
Party like it's the last (Last) day (Day)
Of your life (Of your life) , yeah

Said, where are you goin'?
Where are you headed? Where are you goin'?
Can I come? Can I come?