VERSE growing up..... I never had this vision/ I’d be sat reminiscing on my life from a prison/ Send my love to the ones that arnt living / To the Soulja’s that have fallen to the unborns kicking/ the victims to the streets to the family’s that are grieving/ Mandem locked down and to the families that there missing/ Not long now till you visit spreading all the love through the hugs and the kisses..../ from the misses/ fuck I miss it/ then I got a call Telling me she did it/ shudda listened but I didn’t I wish I saw her pain through the letters she had written But I didn’t She hid it well/ I couldn’t tell/ depressions what she felt/ I couldn’t help I was in a cell baby trust I’m feeling what ya felt but I’m feeling what you felt Cuts deep