late nights I was gazing I was up on the blocks I use to take the time to sit and actually think on a though thought I was going crazy asked what's the problem baby but it was so deep I couldn't find the guts to say it listen close as the story unfolds is about a lil boy much stronger than those few years back his cousin was blown by his favourite home boy that no body knows late nights he was up on da block his momma home sick nigh shift watching the clock shots fired he was up in the spot soon as you think cv you gat it good somebody ties up a knot few years later grandpa died I told my self it ain't no reason to cry I looked myself right in the mirror dawg tears in my eye