I heard a rumor I died, Murdered in cold blood dramatized, Pictures of me in my final state, You know mama cried, But that was fiction, Some coward got the story twisted, Like I no longer existed, Mysteriously missin', I'm known worldwide baby, I ain't hard to find.

Reality is wrong. Dreams are for real.

My life is in denial. And when I die, baptized in eternal fire, I'll shed many tears.

It's hard to care when no one loves you.

Cry later, but for now, let's enjoy the laughter.

I feel close to Marvin Gaye, Vincent van Gogh, because nobody appreciated his work until he was dead. Now it's worth millions.

I will die Before My Time. Because I feel the shadow's Depth. So much I wanted to accomplish. before I reached my Death