Esoteric - Studio Time/Goodbye lyrics

[Intro] Let's go to war i weave and bob cats like I'm okafor Striking frames like a bowling score I'll drag you to the ocean floor You're claimin' that your throat is sore MY style...yo, bring the sh** back [Verse 1] Guess who's in the lab again? Seamus with a battle rhyme A product of a scattered mind, will it ever end? He's soundin' kinda a**inine, battle ten men at a time All of them imaginary this I can't defend Seamus had a few battles he won 'em of course But nothing he ever did got him on the front of The Source So he's thinking of just quitting this rhyming thing And just giving this diamond ring for his girl to marry gim But would the money carry 'em? Soul purpose sales, dangerous connection sales A new dope and DC2, split in half with 7L Who's on another mission so he had to fill the position Just temporarily his name is indie solo "my man" I got no photo but he tours a lot, records a lot He makes beats and sounds like Harrison Ford when he speaks "That's so, ahhh, true" what can we do? He's good for Seamus too 'cuz Seamus is feeling blue His dog is sick and old an arthritically stricken soul And that's his real buddy, can't be replaced with no type of money He's on his last days, last legs, doesn't ask, doesn't beg And shay be goin' through it in the head Mentally he's stuck, he just can't escape this creative rut He doesn't give a f**, to him I say good luck... [Verse 2] Alright verse 2 yo the mic's like a .38 I'll send you to the pearly gates You rap but never come off like hurley's weight That's the fat dude from Lost, Jorge Garcia You ain't a baller on revere beach with a kia My styles [Inter-verse interlude] Esoteric: You know, forget it Indie Solo: Good Eso: What do you mean good? Indie: You've got no vision Eso: I'll be back Indie: None at all Eso: Man I - Indie: You can't see Eso: I, I got stuff - Indie: Anyone without vision has no place here Eso: Indie listen man I-I'll be back, my head is cluttered man. I got something, I don't wanna do, but somethin I have to do, alright? Indie: Whats that? Eso: It's my dog man [Verse 2 cont'd] I don't know how I'm gonna tell ya Max You're like my best friend, it shouldn't have to end Like this, here's your ball I know you like this And even though I know you're too old to fight this Here's your favorite treat The first time in 15 long ears you don't wanna eat Come on Max, one last run in the park We'll make it a walk, I know its tough to see in the dark You ol' crazy dog, life your head up for a sec I'll be gentle, lemme take this collar from your neck I'll watch it til you get back And rub your belly while you take this extended nap I know you can see me through those cataracts I hope you can hear me through them shaggy flaps You were so strong for so long A little spoiled though, drinking out that toilet bowl You're a good boy, coming in dirty from the beach Messin up my seats, hogging all the bed sheets How can I live without you? All my stories are about you For every treat you traced, every car you chased Every toy you ate, every bathroom break In the subzero weather No one gets out alive, no one lives forever (it's true) Since that day I found you, I've built my life around you I ain't ready, to see these vets surround you I hope you understand this is for the best I'll see you soon Max