You were a bad little homie since tha age of five
Got lost in the valley but u stayed alive
I remember u were younga than most
i put my trust in you soaked
Had me leaning on my deadly notes
But all along u neva cared to cope
lost my hope in you at times
u were just a joke.
I tried to cause peace
I did da best i could
U were learning off da streets
how ta eat on ur own
Neva shown no fear but rebelled
soulja to da devil
Got me rekless with
sum porn dat i neva settled
now sum weed i hear u meddle with
How can u settle it
a testament with satan
contemplating on a settlement.
So cold like sum icy water
wont give a quarter 2 ur mother
now u falling shorter.
So b4 u move away think about how to pray (2x)
ask forgiveness 4 ur business and a betta way
My praya
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