The Swellers dirt

This is for all my friends and family
Something I need you to understand
The accident, the overdose
The suicide whatever it was
Malpractice, the homicide, etcetera
Something took me sooner than we planned
Now take these steps for me
It might not be what you wanted
But it's what I need
No funeral, there's not a goddamn
Dime you need to spend
I won't be there to thank you in the end
Put me in the ground to decompose
And inside of your heart always
This is for all my friends
Who are these motherfuckers?
Behind my eyes, they never knew me in life
No, no casket please
I'll rot out with the leaves
No clothes for me to wear, the dirt won't care
Don't scatter any ashes
Scatter all my things to the deserving ones
Who really need
No production here, so assholes walk around
And try to get your sympathy
And say, Im glad it wasnt me
And with that said, don't say a prayer for me today
God and I, we never really spoke anyway
I tried sometimes, but he never wrote back
And I know there's no headstone where I'm lying
So where do you go when you're crying?
Just hold on to a memory of me
Inside of your heart always