[VERSE 1: You was when you was sayin you was ready, I'm knowin' you ain't mean it when you told me you was tired of and just to leave it you were drinkin, so I really pay it no attention, took you back to crib and dropped you off the intention of gettin with this Asian chick I've been (this chick) somethin exquisite, I had to spit that cuz she was vicious, I'm hoppin back on 6-10 punchin the On my way out to her house I started cops, Somethin tellin me to around and follow these dudes, Normally I wouldn't consider but out of the I'm bustin a U I get off they get off at Well-familiar these streets, this where I came up at Roadblocks, tape, "a crime scene" they say, the f**k just happened? I just left this place... I get out and started walkin Frog, "What's up?" at me dazed like, "Face, it's all f**ked up..." I a little closer tryin to see who it is and I saw his baby mama in tears his kids...
2] And it was it finally hit me I'm here nervous as I can be It was nothing that can prepare me for what i'm see I'm praying this is a dream and i'm bout to But the closer I got the I realize fate fair to change for me And why would I so My homie had a date with He had to make I'm feelin eerie, I'm up the yellow tape By the time I get to the rollin this away I wonder whats under this sheet, my knees get To the point i had to me a seat This shits When they put a nigga that you was raised around was once a minor statement's turnin' major now Never woulda in years that my homie was suicidal Had it all money and kids and a that read the bible They say its life and in the slum He had his I shoulda believed him Anotha soul no breathin' Hate to say it but this one been heavy on my My nonchalantness just a life over some nonsense
3] And everybody thinkin' its murder, but homicide self-inflicted By the way the was sitting, brains in the kitchen Who coulda But the detectives who was Fucked up the family had to see dad in his position All i was us doin what we did To survive in these where we lived We was kids up in this environment but trouble You either or you hustled the bubble Grade school til we out, we had a plan We was either be rich or die like a man We did it all for the love of the hood, journey Imagine seein' your dawg lifeless a gurney I wonder was goin on You shoulda that you was feelin' mad I coulda talked you outta But never will i see you Nor your kids Nor will your or your friends Its the end Not words I write in this song Can right wrong My nigga is gone and goes on