We’re one of a kind, you feel me? I mean, you and me, dawg. We used to give a fuck about rules and each other. And for some reason it was somehing special. I used to dream a lot, hell… still do it every day. Everybody were getting me wrong and only you were there to take me as I was. Life’s skill school, holmes. It was like a chain, so damn solid. I could kill this shit better than anyone, but only with you. Different hoods, different families, one love, same thoughts, same scars.
Back in the day we were too damn fine to be together.
Still keepin’ it unreal, dawg. Drink some for me there. See you one day.
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