I was immature ,it was just my fault, tried to hide you like a secret , really cared how others would prejudge us , so I locked my feelings and emotions up like a vault ,they calling me chance cause I already got 3 of em but iam on my fourth like the brother from the 5th floor trynna figure out just how to fill this void, now that your gone ya moms heart done switched cold ,I’d do anything if I could just switch roles, your not suppose swear but I swear your gone too soon, Every Sunday waiting for the ravens to score , chanting at ya mommas belly oh oh oh oh ,guess god needed you home more than us ,lost so much family promise you won’t never feel alone, Aunt Linda makes the chicken that falls off tha bone and aunty always made the best baked desserts ,grandpa and uncle lee going show you tough love ,cuz swear he ,nice but he really a scrub, gon head bet the 20$ bet you come up the dub. Damn iam tearing up trynna find the words for this verse ,back to earth ,cause I tend to pilot, you never met ya mom but she’s as fly as fly gets , not from the tropics, but her skin looks Sunkist Lips as soft as velvet , she’s still hood ,ya moms from Camden