I'm like man...why they take Man? Man...I don't understand I'm like man, will we meet again ? my man, my fam and my friend Whenever I was porch bound, you were around Stayed down, but up above you are found We stayed cutting up though your life was cut short Peacefully you can rest, no more back & forth A taste in my mouth, I can't get out, I'm feeling bitter Not knowing that you was taking pictures with your killer You're now an angel in sky, but in our hearts you remain Also in our thoughts in our brains Now we're living in sad times Because we didn't know the last time would be the last time We'd see each other, my homie, cousin and brother I bet you're happy to see grandpa and grandmother I appreciate all the days we played Jokes we made, and you coming to my aide Memories I can't shake, though it makes my heart ache I appreciate your mom for you as a playmate We got each other in trouble, you was my double Holmes is home but we'll continue to love you Keeping your name alive, forever and always Reminiscing about back in the days, how we were raised Not just a big cousin but also a big bro Holmes is home, God bless Antonio I'm like man...why they take Man? Man...I don't understand I'm like man, will we meet again ? my man, my fam and my friend I can see u right now with a beer in one hand and a square in the other hand... I know u there watching some old wrestling with daddy and tee tee lillie mae tell mama auntie Velma to fix u a plate cousin Freddie too Tell Uncle Larry and LC I said what up peace out homie g... I'm like man...why they take Man? Man...I don't understand I'm like man, will we meet again ? my man, my fam and my friend