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Dear Magic, how is livin' up there?
Is it the same thing, people weed and drink beer?
I swear, is really sink down here
Pardon the wet spot, but that's a drop my tear

Oh yeah, Two-casin Bob, he's out here
Plus your little brother's growin' up, mom's holdin' up
But what, Sha-born just got locked up, shit's rough
Plus I started rappin' and such and to Blunt

to make it platinum and plus
And tried dust, put in handcuffs
'Member little John I
Nigga to act to tough

him off guard and got bucked
So he get up there, get his stupid ass touch
So one love, nigga, know that I you much

And when you they got the best of me
I never thought that the would get the rest of me
But now I'm stuck the evil and my destiny
It's dedicated to my niggas, that's in peace

And you died they got the best of me
I never thought the streets would get the rest of me
But now I'm between the evil and my destiny
It's dedicated to my niggas, that's in peace

I'm constantly 'bout your presence
We used to bustin' weapons and out reverend
We met around seven, and got married to the at eleven
Rollin' dice was heaven, started fuckin' grown
cars is tinted, if it's beef we all in it

Let me for a minute, mind zonin' and bented
Almost crashed the rented, ninety miles a
Pull over, sweat the linen, to lose my vision
Is it you I'm really missin'? I turn my head when no listenin'
The last words you said, "Tell Uni I'm whistlin'"

And when you died they got the of me
I never thought that the would get the rest of me
But now I'm between the evil and my destiny
dedicated to my niggas, that's rest in peace

And you died they got the best of me
I never thought that the would get the rest of me
But now I'm stuck between the and my destiny
It's to my niggas, that's rest in peace

P.S., been writin' you, since you left
understand why you wasn't wearin' a vest
But for you, God bless, take it off your chest
I guess all a test, smokin' mad weed for the stress

Put my A-alike to rest, I'm gonna stay
And live up to best, you got my pictures yet?
Of me and Ty-Boogie mad Moet
That Carnel shit, if you ain't got

I send some flicks so right me back quick
'Cuz soon or later be wit you smokin' mad spliffs
Plus I got a headache and my hands to slip
I miss you so much, I deal wit this shit

And when you died got the best of me
I never thought that the would get the rest of me
But now I'm stuck the evil and my destiny
It's dedicated to my niggas, rest in peace

And when you they got the best of me
I never that the streets would get the rest of me
But now I'm stuck between the evil and my
It's dedicated to my niggas, rest in peace

And when you they got the best of me
I never thought that the streets get the rest of me
But now I'm between the evil and my destiny
It's dedicated to my niggas, that's rest in

And when you died got the best of me
I never thought that the streets would get the of me
But now I'm stuck the evil and my destiny
It's dedicated to my niggas, that's in peace