did I really me something to you cuz you just threw love away and all the things I've done for you did they mean
anything I'm out here in the studio with my eyes closed no pen and paper ain't no telling where my mind goes every verse you heard from me was over glass Rocky rushing to the mic whenever KY dropped the beat not only my producer he's my best friend for real coming out the studio them thugs ain't have no chill one moment we was rapping the neck shooting and stabbing before we knew what happened the little homie on life support yeah and he only like 16 yeah to make a long story short I flew back to toron I booked the Airbnb if they coming for you then they comeing for me they going to have to kill us both that's the kind of Friendship with I am fo if it ain't like that then I want this is sounding like a eulogy you can keep your 40 deep I got me my two or three yeah I got me my two or three you heard every story got his troubles every story got his Devils there's a couple friends that broke my heart but they ain't worth the mention there's a couple of real ones that now deserve attention I did we buried your little brother man that hit me deep I think I lost a part of me I'll never be the same I could never know your pain I could never say your name I could never visit Jersey without thinking of him never know your pain I could never say your name I could never visit Jersey without thinking of
him you just I love and all of the things I've done for you didn't mean anything I mean anything