[VERSE 1: You was playin you was sayin you was ready, I'm you ain't 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, took you to your crib and dropped you off with the intention of with this Asian chick I've been (this chick) somethin exquisite, I had to spit game cuz she was vicious, I'm hoppin back on punchin the drop On my way out to her house I 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 with these streets, where I came up at Roadblocks, yellow tape, "a crime scene" say, What the just happened? I just left this place... I get out and started askin Frog, "What's up?" Lookin at me dazed like, "Face, it's all up..." I a little closer tryin 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 standing 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 I got the more I realize fate fair to change for me And why would I so My had a date with death He had to though I'm feelin eerie, I'm liftin up the tape By the I get to the scene they rollin this I wonder whats under sheet, my knees get weak To the point i had to me a seat This shits When they put a nigga down that you was around What was once a statement's turnin' major now woulda thought in years that my homie was suicidal Had it all money and kids and a wife that the bible They say its life and in the slum He had his reasons I shoulda him Anotha no longer breathin' Hate to say it but this one heavy on my conscience My just took a life over some nonsense
3] And everybody thinkin' its murder, but homicide sayin By the way the body was sitting, in the kitchen Who coulda But the detectives who was Fucked up that the family had to see dad in his All i remember was us what we did To survive in these streets we lived We was kids up in this environment but trouble You struggled or you hustled the bubble Grade school til we dropped out, we had a We was either finna be or die like a man We did it all for the love of the hood, journey Imagine seein' your dawg across a gurney I wonder what was on You shoulda that you was feelin' mad I coulda talked you that But never will i see you Nor your kids Nor will your family or your Its the end Not even I write in this song Can right that My nigga is and life goes on