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Dear Magic, how is livin' life up
Is it the same thing, people smoke weed and drink
I swear, shit is really sink down
Pardon the wet spot, but a drop from my tear

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

Tryin' to make it and plus
And even tried dust, put in
'Member little John I
Nigga startin' to act to

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

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

And when you died got the best of me
I thought that the streets would get the rest of me
But now I'm stuck between the and my destiny
It's dedicated to my niggas, that's in peace

I'm thinkin' 'bout your presence
We used to bustin' and cursin' out reverend
We met around seven, and got to the game at eleven
Rollin' dice was heaven, started grown women
Drivin' cars is tinted, if it's we all in it

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

And when you died they got the of me
I never that 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

And when you they got the best of me
I thought that the streets would get the rest of me
But now I'm stuck between the and my destiny
It's dedicated to my niggas, that's rest in

P.S., I've been writin' you, since you
Never understand why you wasn't wearin' a
But for you, God bless, take it off your chest
I it's all a test, smokin' mad weed for the stress

Put my A-alike to rest, I'm gonna here
And life up to best, you got my pictures yet?
Of me and Ty-Boogie mad Moet
That Carnel shit, if you got them

I send some more flicks so right me quick
soon or later I'll be wit you smokin' mad spliffs
Plus I got a and my hands startin' to slip
I miss you so much, I can't deal wit shit

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

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

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 between the and my destiny
It's dedicated to my niggas, that's 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 between the evil and my destiny
It's to my niggas, that's rest in peace