If I die young, i wanna be heard Only thing to ever dye, is my hair not my words That i record and i play, from Brooklyn down to LA Gotta make it big boi but you still an outcast like andre like 3k When im throwing up the diamond for this singing and this rhyming Yeah its only at the top, yet its crowded at the bottom And im somewhere in the middle, still tryna find my peace They dont hear when you alive but they listen when you deceased If I die young Ill be very surprised Cause legends just dont die They all are buried alive, in our minds Cause we listen to their music everyday From that Biggie to that Pac From that elvis Micheal J Up in california with my hand in the cement Some do it out love, some do it off the strengh See i am no one special, just a human with a gift So when im dead and gone, dont get i told you this