I got this pain in my brain/
Just left the court room/
On your day of doom/
Kan't believe that your gone for 3 to 5/
Wishing that you could've strive-d/
And hoping the you can survive/
Stay alive long enough/
For me to swoop you up/
On your release/
Hoping that you don't end up Resting in Peace/
Remember when we was young and dumb/
Full of shit and talking about RedRum/
Moms calling for us when the street lights came on/
Open my eye's and realize that your gone/
Still calling your celly hoping that you answer/
In denial thinking that your just causin trouble with your manager/
Feeling hopeless with my promise to moms/
Mad at me and turned her back on me after dropping bombs/
Throwin blows of verbal hatred toward me/
She just kan't see that you were in the wrong place and time/
Bkuz of me that's something that your gon' miss out on/
Just remember that you can always hit me up on the phone/
Looking up at the dark skies/
With tears in my eyes/
Wondering why you had to go so soon/
My mind is full of gloom/
Kan't quit crying and you know little brother that I ain't lie'n/
I'm dying inside without my dogg/
You kan kount on me to lay that snitch out like a log/
We both know that you weren't built for the hell/
8x10 cell that your fittin' to be in/
Always remember that I'll be there every visiting day/
I'll miss you until the day that we kan kick it again/
Keep your head in the Federal Pen!
One luv little Brother!
FUCK Ft. Leveanworth!
Just left the court room/
On your day of doom/
Kan't believe that your gone for 3 to 5/
Wishing that you could've strive-d/
And hoping the you can survive/
Stay alive long enough/
For me to swoop you up/
On your release/
Hoping that you don't end up Resting in Peace/
Remember when we was young and dumb/
Full of shit and talking about RedRum/
Moms calling for us when the street lights came on/
Open my eye's and realize that your gone/
Still calling your celly hoping that you answer/
In denial thinking that your just causin trouble with your manager/
Feeling hopeless with my promise to moms/
Mad at me and turned her back on me after dropping bombs/
Throwin blows of verbal hatred toward me/
She just kan't see that you were in the wrong place and time/
Bkuz of me that's something that your gon' miss out on/
Just remember that you can always hit me up on the phone/
Looking up at the dark skies/
With tears in my eyes/
Wondering why you had to go so soon/
My mind is full of gloom/
Kan't quit crying and you know little brother that I ain't lie'n/
I'm dying inside without my dogg/
You kan kount on me to lay that snitch out like a log/
We both know that you weren't built for the hell/
8x10 cell that your fittin' to be in/
Always remember that I'll be there every visiting day/
I'll miss you until the day that we kan kick it again/
Keep your head in the Federal Pen!
One luv little Brother!
FUCK Ft. Leveanworth!