[Lyric] Tributis Serviens prod. Lethal Needle (Nick Spaceship)

[Intro]
Ah I fucking overthought it man damn
Yo, I’m at the market. I’m at the market, and I’m starving

{Verse 1]
Now the parks in your name
Your death hit harder than Stark’s in Endgame
‘Cause the pen strain been crazy
Inspired my entire career since young kids making faces
But lately i’ve been tryin to cook up this tape like you turned hog to bacon let it sizzle and take it to another level
The city lost a brother but we revel in your honor
Somber summer nights, as I look up at the skyline my mind start wondering I’m dreaming what hеaven’s like
Exit 57 hang a right off the turnpikе
It ain’t nothin better than these river sights - it’s not second place silver, it’s gold on the bridges
We gone hold onto that mother fucking shimmering light
As I throw these punches on the beat like it stole my lunch money
Or the nikes off my feet
Shit ain’t always been clear as i look through the scope of my rifle
But now I’m tryna cope with the fact that I can never meet my idol heavy hearted
But even Jesus had to depart from his disciples
Since I was 13, I wanted to be just like you
[Outro]
It’s alright. I’m gonna see you in that next life cycle