Once upon-a-time u were by ma side,always us together until tha day u died. U lost yo life, I lost yo love Tha day u returned 2 heaven up above. We were so happy and everything was great,but 4 our love story, it is now too late. From smiles 2 tears,laughter 2 pain. u were taken away, anotha brotha slain.Tha neighbors whisper that u deserved 2 die,a boi from tha hood, selling dope 2 get by. U were a good kid just trying 2 get paid, so that we could escape a lifetime of being afraid. When we were alone,we had so much fun So hard 2 believe that u owned a gun.Tha streets that raised u also got u shot dead, A boi from our block filled yo body with lead. Yo homies had poured out a little liquor in yo name, 4 anotha brotha lost caught up in tha game. Now u gone 4eva and I can only visit a grave, Just anotha brotha, tha ghetto couldn't save...
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