I remember the sad phone call.
It was Danny telling me that you were shot.
I didn't want to believe but he said to read the paper.
So i went Grandma's to read the paper.
Sure enough you were shot lost to the street.
You were my best friend.
I could tell you anything
And you could tell me anything
We grew up together
We always had each others backs.
But what I want to know is why wasn't with you
That day cause if I would of been there.
None of that shit would of happened.
Cause I would of got shoot before you did.
I still cry sometimes.
When i think about that day.
Seeing you laying there.
So steal and peaceful.
In that casket my heartbroke that day.
I didn't want to live anymore.
It was the saddest thing ever.
All I could do that day was cry.
And ask god why he took you away.
I hated seeing your mom hurt like that.
It was so hard to look at them that day.
They were so bad.
And all I could think was I'm going to get the mother F*$ker that got you.
Adam stayed with my that whole day.
