Blockhead - Colin's Eulogy lyrics

[Intro] A poem for my fallen comrade A poem for a fellow MC For the organism so named Colean A victim of my scimitar Another unfortunate crippled star... [Verse 1] He longed for the recognition and fame that showered upon his contemporaries He never worried about the possibility of obscurity So nervously he worried We pondered that his insecurities hurried his demise The cries of the Aryan devil, blaring in treble Colean ingested codeine in the wake of his racing victories Taking 18 Xanax and blazing the J with peeps He lived life as if tomorrow never was spawned But lost contact with his soul upon the end of the dawn Some called him incompetent, or a moronic peon But he stayed somewhat prominent if not dominant He always looked out for his ragtag team of sprinting vagabond trespa**ers Even if he took the form of a plastic actor with the facade of the baddest rapper Gastric acid manufactured because of psychoactive tablets plastered and attached to his Abdomen He happily lived his days in a manner similar to this Until he stupidly decided to kick me a diss Desecrating what the Scatterbrain had imbued with knowledge Now the God wailed on Olympus for your local omnipotent to inhibit his mission And summon all neurosyphilis-afflicted triple sixers to dime and nickel this stripling Until he faded from existence... [Hook] So bow your heads for the child on ecstasy lying next to me And don't end up like him So bow your heads for the child on ecstasy lying next to me And don't end up like him [Verse 2] I remember his joyous mood Born out of wedlock to a vocal booth Wanted to own the moon But became the groom to a tomb close to you I jested in a callout Added varnish to the paint And harnessed the restraints to ensure I didn't cross the line But, God was I misdirected Interjecting swift as ever, the young blonde spoke And a disgusting, ignorance-encrusted, corrupted substance erupted from his tongue And he needed a comeuppance The youthful blasphemer wanted to curse the archbishop So I threw him off the roof and he became our Bishop [Hook] So bow your heads for the child on ecstasy lying next to me And don't end up like him So bow your heads for the child on ecstasy lying next to me And don't end up like him So bow your heads for the child on ecstasy lying next to me And don't end up like him So bow your heads for the child on ecstasy lying next to me And don't end up like him