[VERSE 1: You was playin you was sayin you was ready, I'm knowin' you mean it when you told me you was tired of life and just to leave it you were drinkin, so I ain't pay it no attention, you back to your crib and dropped you off with the intention of gettin with this Asian I've offerin (this chick) somethin exquisite, I had to spit that cuz she was vicious, I'm hoppin back on 6-10 the drop On my way out to her I started noticing cops, Somethin me to turn around and follow these dudes, I wouldn't consider but out of the blue I'm bustin a U I get off where get off at Well-familiar these streets, this where I came up at Roadblocks, yellow tape, "a scene" they say, the f**k just happened? I just left this place... I get out and started walkin Frog, "What's up?" Lookin at me like, "Face, it's all f**ked up..." I move a little closer to see who it is and I saw his baby mama in holdin his kids...
2] And it was it finally hit me I'm here nervous as I can be It was nothing can prepare me for what i'm finna see I'm this is a dream and i'm bout to awake But the closer I got the more I fate Wasn't fair to for me And why I think so My homie had a with death He had to make I'm feelin eerie, I'm liftin up the yellow By the time I get to the rollin this away I wonder whats under this sheet, my knees get To the i had to take me a seat shits deep When they put a down that you was raised around What was once a statement's turnin' major now woulda thought in years that my homie was suicidal Had it all and kids and a wife that read the bible They say its and death in the slum He had his reasons I believed him soul no longer breathin' Hate to say it but this one been on my conscience My nonchalantness just took a over some nonsense
3] And everybody thinkin' its murder, but homicide sayin By the way the was sitting, brains in the kitchen Who coulda But the who was fishin' Fucked up that the family had to see dad in his All i was us doin what we did To survive in these streets where we We was growin up in this environment Nothing but You either or you hustled Folded the Grade school til we out, we had a plan We was either finna be or die like a man We did it all for the love of the hood, every Imagine seein' your dawg across a gurney I what was goin on You shoulda said that you was mad I coulda you outta that But never will i see you Nor will kids Nor will family or your friends Its the end Not even words I in this song Can that wrong My nigga is gone and goes on