[VERSE 1: You was when you was sayin you was ready, I'm knowin' you ain't mean it 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 back to crib and dropped you off the intention of gettin with this Asian chick 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 house I started 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 they get off at Well-familiar with these streets, this where I up at Roadblocks, yellow tape, "a crime scene" say, What the f**k just happened? I just this place... I get out and walkin askin Frog, "What's up?" Lookin at me dazed like, "Face, it's all up..." I move a closer tryin to see who it is and I saw his mama in tears holdin his kids...
2] And it was then it hit me I'm standing here as I can be It was nothing that can prepare me for what i'm see I'm praying this is a and i'm bout to awake But the closer I got the more I fate fair to change for me And why I think so My homie had a date death He had to though I'm feelin eerie, I'm up the yellow tape By the I get to the scene they rollin this I whats under this sheet, my knees get weak To the i had to take me a seat shits deep When put a nigga down that you was raised around What was once a minor statement's turnin' now Never woulda thought in years that my was suicidal Had it all money and kids and a wife that the bible They say its and death in the slum He had his reasons I shoulda him Anotha soul no breathin' to say it but this one been heavy on my conscience My nonchalantness took a life over some nonsense
3] And everybody thinkin' its murder, but sayin self-inflicted By the way the body was sitting, brains in the Who coulda But the who was fishin' Fucked up the family had to see dad in his position All i was us doin what we did To in these streets where we lived We was kids growin up in this Nothing but You either or you hustled Folded the Grade til we dropped out, we had a plan We was finna be rich or die like a man We did it all for the of the hood, every journey Imagine your dawg lifeless across a gurney I wonder was goin on You said that you was feelin' mad I coulda you outta that But never i see you again Nor will your Nor will your family or your Its the end Not even I write in this song Can that wrong My nigga is gone and life on