They took her by the throat, we front in here for dope
When he thought he could do this was he on coke
He smoked, she drank, he stoned, she ratchet, he clank.
I'm from the tin shacks where mishaps get fixed fast
Like a male version of lauryn hill
Thinking he wont goddamnit he will
He can split he can bend
Niggas in the street scared
He came home so pissed and he doesn't know why
How high? nigga, higher than the kites they fly
In this life you dead wrong or ain't living right
As he ceased to breath and he peacefully died
While she blame mesecrets in tha dark
Yeah but god damn when he rapped it he came hard!
What you want me to say
He died on my 16 birthday,
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