Lyrics Smell My Flowers - Jerome Arab
Let
me
smell
my
flowers
before
I'm
gone
Please
don't
wait
till
I'm
six
feet
down
To
let
me
smell
my
flowers
in
my
home
towns
Raise
a
glass
in
my
name
if
I
done
you
proud
Check
it,
When
I
had
nothing
I
still
gave
away
a
lot
I
shared
my
experiences
and
gave
you
time
to
talk
Most
of
you
laughed
like
he
think
he
really
smart
But
my
hustle
been
different
and
I
showed
you
from
the
start
I
turned
amateur
theatre
to
a
work
of
art
Man
I
penned
songs
that
went
straight
to
the
heart
Call
me
indifferent
but
my
difference
left
a
mark
and
if
you
think
I'm
all
chat
Ask
them
who
brought
them
out
the
dark
But
when
I
was
down
and
out
Cold
and
lonely
Put
my
hand
out
reaching
for
a
homie
When
you
all
acted
like
you
don't
really
know
me
I
still
gave
the
little
I
had
left
of
me
I
was
out
for
the
count
ready
to
fold
gee
Head
in
my
hands
like
somebody
please
hold
me
Cause
I
was
there
for
you
when
you
never
had
a
clue
Now
all
I
ask
is
you
see
me
for
my
truth
Let
me
smell
my
flowers
before
I'm
gone
Please
don't
wait
till
I'm
six
feet
down
To
let
me
smell
my
flowers
in
my
home
towns
Raise
a
glass
in
my
name
if
I
done
you
proud
Maybe
I'm
expecting
too
much
doing
too
little
Maybe
I'm
the
awkward
child
like
Malcolm
in
the
middle
But
when
they
mention
my
name
what
comes
to
your
brain
And
if
it
ain't
what
I'm
thinking
then
I
guess
I'm
really
vain
But
I'm
tired
of
all
the
people
in
my
inbox
still
taking
Cause
you
know
I'm
a
sucker
when
it
comes
to
relating
I
mean
Mr
fix
your
show
hear
your
song
help
you
grow
I'm
your
last
resort
when
everybody
tell
you
no
Well
if
I
fixed
your
show
helped
you
grow
or
let
you
know
Which
path
is
safe
and
which
path
will
kill
your
flow
When
your
life
got
muddy
I
hosed
you
down
for
sure
I
want
you
to
speak
my
truth
and
let
the
people
know
theres
more
Cause
I
still
wanna
give
despite
of
all
fakeness
This
ain't
a
call
out
just
reminder
to
the
haters
That
the
source
is
alive
despite
of
all
your
bateness
I
hope
you
see
you
can
never
silence
greatness
Let
me
smell
my
flowers
before
I'm
gone
Please
don't
wait
till
I'm
six
feet
down
To
let
me
smell
my
flowers
in
my
home
towns
Raise
a
glass
in
my
name
if
I
done
you
proud
Yo
I
remember
when
I
was
a
kid
my
grandmother
always
used
to
say
Be
careful
with
you
energy
Like
don't
just
give
give
give
because
a
lot
of
these
people
just
takers
You
know
you
give
them
the
finger
they
go
n'
take
your
whole
hand
You
give
them
the
hand
they
go
n'
take
your
whole
body
But
it's
hard
because
it's
in
my
nature
It's
just
who
I
am
I
give
When
I
had
nothing
I
still
gave
away
a
lot
Gave
away
a
lot
gave
gave
away
When
I
had
nothing
I
still
gave
away
a
lot
Gave
away
a
lot
gave
gave
away
When
I
had
nothing
I
still
gave
away
a
lot
Gave
away
a
lot
gave
gave
away
When
I
had
nothing
I
still
gave
away
a
lot
Gave
away
a
lot
gave
gave
away
a
lot
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