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Last Call For Wade
- **Last Call for Lil’ Wade**
- Intro (spoken, urgent)
- Yeah… this one hurt. Story gotta be told. Rest up, Wade.
- Verse 1
- Night thicker than guilt, block quiet but my chest loud,
- seen Wade walkin' with that limp like he carryin' clouds.
- He was laughin' on the stoop, diamonds on his front teeth,
- but that smile was borrowed, pain hidden underneath.
- We passed the bottle, passed the blunt, thought we passin' time,
- never thought a pill would steal a brother off the line.
- He said "I’m straight" —that voice shaky like a wire,
- I watched him take that look like a man risin' from the fire.
- Lights flash in my head, them ambulance sirens slow,
- I called his name, felt my throat close, river in my soul.
- Neighbors peep the porch, they whisperin' real low,
- Mama cross her chest, "Not my baby, no."
- Tried to wake him up, slapped his face, tried to pry his eyes,
- felt his heartbeat fadin' like the last line of the sky.
- Hook (melodic, pleading)
- Last call for Lil’ Wade, he gone where the cold winds blow,
- used to run these corners, now he layin' where the candles glow.
- We sayin' "fuck the pain" but the pain still got the show,
- last call for Lil’ Wade —don’t let another brother go. (x2)
- Verse 2
- I remember summers, Wade pushin' bikes for pocket change,
- we dreamed of bigger things, escape from the same cage.
- He got lured by the promise painted on a little pill,
- said it’d numb the hurt —turned the hurt into a kill.
- The streets kept talkin', whisperin' like snakes in grass,
- "Just one more fix" —now Wade's face stuck in a glass.
- Funeral chairs foldin' like the plans we used to make,
- Auntie cryin' in the back, Mama can't even take a breath.
- Past pictures on the mantel, smile frozen like a crime,
- I replay the last conversation —swear I waste my time.
- If I could trade my chain for his heartbeat, I'd go broke,
- if I could buy him back, I'd pawn the city for the hope.
- But nothin' buys back time, nothin' brings the dead to life,
- just cold coffee on the table and an empty bed at night.
- Hook (melodic, louder)
- Last call for Lil’ Wade, he gone where the cold winds blow,
- used to run these corners, now he layin' where the candles glow.
- We sayin' "fuck the pain" but the pain still got the show,
- last call for Lil’ Wade —don’t let another brother go. (x2)
- Bridge (spoken, raw)
- Ain’t no glory in the grave, ain’t no respect in the stone,
- we count the loss like trophies, swear we never alone.
- But when the night get quiet, every name feel like a knife,
- Wade takin' part of me with him, like he takin' half my life.
- Verse 3 (cold detail, remorse)
- Seen his jacket in the closet, still smell like winter rain,
- I put it on sometimes, feel the memory cut like cane.
- Kids on the corner ask about him, say "Where he at?"
- I tell 'em "He gone," kids look at me like facts ain't facts.
- If you hear this, lil' homie, if you walkin' with that pain,
- talk to someone, don’t swallow silence down the drain.
- We lose too many to the quiet and the shame,
- last call ain't just for Wade —it's a warning with a name.
- Final Hook (soft, mournful)
- Last call for Lil’ Wade, he gone where the cold winds blow,
- pumpkin light on the stoop, but the shadow won't let go.
- We shout into the night, but the night don't answer though,
- last call for Lil’ Wade —learn from what we know. (x2)
- Outro (short, remorseful)
- Rest up, Wade. We see you. Don’t make it how you back.
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