Last time we spoke
I sat the seet choked
That and a placebo
I shoulda spoke
But we just toked
We did bro.
Damn.. like.
Like It all seemed good
Same ol in the hood,
Ratches bitches and retarded beefs
Bumpin off an mp3
we sippin too we fuckin geeked.
But that was all last week
And now your past
Has caught up to ya.
I guess it was on the mirror..
I tried to be it my self,
That shit that kills
And survivas guilt
And now that shit has spilled.
It never settles when it’s built,
Not when you can’t be your own support
Of course, I woulda lied on the floor
Wit ya.
Seeing ambulance lights
It has your ambients
Now, I see ya
An everything
You brought to us.
Laughter and tears
And all of the peers
Are wishin you well
Since the last time we spoke.
Last time we spoke
I sat in the seet
choked
I wanted to say more
But of course
There’s once more.
I meant to tell ya..
I love ya..
And much more..
Your life was cut short
And I was just sure
We’d make it through this
I woulda taken ya away
Or stood in the way
Yo I got the news today!
I shouldn’t have
none to say
Cause, what’s the point if you don’t hear it?
Im thinkin I could hear it
Your voice from outside
But now I must except
I’ll be the example
You said, I guess I kinda earned it
But I never learned if
You really meant what you said..
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