My nigga BR, 4eva dogs we are, sick for a year and a half I never seen scars I flew home the said he only had a couple more evenings of life, so I drove up to see him that night. My nigga watchin TV, hooked to an IV, everybody believin' and acceptin' but not me What happened to them days when we was poppin the tags? Strongest nigga lookin the weakest on that oxygen mask. Had to leave Sunday landed a quarter to five, I didn't call cuz I still had an hour to drive. I hit him up, his brother pickin' up. I'm like "How's my soldier?"....... ......He took a deep breath like "It's over...." So now ya legacy is tattooed on my back, but I'm still kinda feelin like a fool in the back of my mind. I knew I should've called ahead of time, Just ain't believe your number could get called ahead of mine... I feel like a piece of me died, like that lukemia fried, a part of my insides, But it's keepin me alive... To carry on your legacy. Fuck niggas tellin me You wasn't the realeast nigga alive, no second guessin' B... R, my homey since 4 years old BUT now I gotta suffer thru some more years cold Sleep in the hospital know you felt you was dyin, But popped up as soon as you felt I was cryin'. Eyes pourin when I knew it was true, But you hugged me and told me if I thought I couldn't, just do it for lyou. So it's no need for Dyme to be sayin' "Goodbye" I may be comin' soon, so save me a place in the sky-I'm comin....RIP B. White
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