Special rights on my life imma infadale Problems at night, pitch a coin Like a wishing well on my side all the time Bet they deem me ill Post information contained sounding biting on... Tremble the foundation Of what I'm livin on matter of fact what I'm sleeping on Following the ways of another yeah they wish I'm gone Asking me the questions hoping that I get them wrong suicidal thoughts is the last vision to beckon but we all knocking on death's door but he fucking won't listen give back all the falling soliders who never get mentioned. What up Trell, What up Rough, Shorty D you always kept me looking up whatever we all said and done in life we can never give a kids enough oh ..... yeah we will always miss y'all yeah we never forget y'all oh.....