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

Oh yeah, Two-casin Bob, still out here
Plus your little brother's growin' up, mom's steady up
But guess what, Sha-born 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

Caught him off and got bucked
So when he get up there, get his 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 streets would get the 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 thought that the streets 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

I'm constantly thinkin' 'bout presence
We used to bustin' and cursin' out reverend
We met seven, and got married to the game at eleven
dice was heaven, started fuckin' grown women
Drivin' 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, the linen, started to lose my vision
Is it you I'm really missin'? I turn my head when no listenin'
The last you said, "Tell Uni that I'm whistlin'"

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

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

Put my A-alike to rest, I'm gonna stay
And live life up to best, you got my pictures
Of me and sippin' mad Moet
That Carnel shit, if you got them

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

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