your recipe for my little n****** I miss them bad I ain't going to lie to people study hating like why they have to die why it could not be me like why why oh my God why why like why why I could not being mean just my two dogs died why I could not being me now I miss my dog now I miss my homie miss my son miss my dog and miss my homie like everybody don't know how it went down he got shot in his head and people keep playing about it until they slide when I really slide about it don't say nothing about it though now I miss my homie I ain't going to trip up about it it's crazy my friend Damon's son miss my dog miss my cousin here in the bed miss my homie Quizlet demon and miss my daughter was demons we was talking I'm sorry the last day I should have said I'm done the last day I knew that I want to see my homies surprise