Some days I need to talk about the shit that I go through since you’re not here I sent a letter to ProTools. I miss you every day. The only one that I’m close to you told me she get better with your mouth. Did you go through? I know you got your wings in my heart where I hold you the way you used to listen this song for my soul food, I grew up quite different. I’m not quite to no dude just a young nigga some say that I’m old-school I think you for your teachers and your blessings my mind strong working every day trying to keep the Pham strong the glue to this shit. I was mad when they called you home I’m breaking down life, the sanity trying to keep my dom I never thought thatI’ll see days like this Granny told me I’ll see days like this days like this The streets is cold I didn’t think down take Nigga soul the way I was living man was taken a toll my back about to break how I’m going to carry this load I wish you was here, so I’m not walking alone. My faith is so powerful I stay on my zone remember when you told me make the hustle my own I was forced into this world without giving a bone a collar or a chain had me searching for home your time, then ran out. Now I’m out here alone no more rules to the family they follow own the rules for family, then paid it and gone I never thought I’ll see days like this granny told me I’ll see days like this days like this I never thought I’ll see days like this granny told me I’ll see days like this days like this