[Verse 1]
I drank right from your tears of plenty and
I exchanged all the gifts you sent me
Dreary beats over fast-rapped verses
Leaked through windows in hatchback hearses

[Verse 2]
Snackers conference at the buffet table
Double dip in the goose pâté mould
Posthumous pranks left in the casket
Plain Jane shining in her spotlight moment

[Verse 3]
She lived for the same moments we did
Morning coffee, refilled and endless
He stumbled into some dinero
Weeping at the wake like a Catholic hero