y when soldiers fall people wanna call wasnt there at first now u on his blog always pushin as his dog but the truth is u fog realist friends never fall usually runnin from the law type of shit I involved r,i,p to society, coming strait out va jollywan academy big deal still riding some , smoked up , crown n rum ride shot gun I can feal his presence one , n the truth be told I talk to m bout my sole , n my open gole day ones I miss m so, wishin I could just bring m home so he can see his son grow n all these fake friends needa lay low I'm just sayin what I no truth is , I'm just missin big bro n I talk to m prayin cuz I no he with me everytime that I'm out side slangn n the streets be touph ,me n dill came up 40 000 dollas I seen in his pickup truck the years with luck , we was stacking up never be forgotten, that's the reason I'm actin up y when soldiers fall people wanna call wasnt there at first now u on his blog always pushin as his dog but the truth is u fog realist friends never fall usually runnin from the law type of shit I involve