Hate another strong substance I know that you take

Breathing so heavy you feel alarmed when you wake

Miss another step and then you fall to your grave fate just another life he had to take

A sad tale to tell to your folks when you wake

One of my niggas had lost a life moving weight

See you lost your mother and it tour you like a page

Back when we were kids you never talked about the pain

You changed when you left the city we all grew up in

In a place you couldn’t change, snuff it through your nostrils it went to your brain

When you moved from a city where we all grew up in

Stepmother bugging but I knew that you were brave

You could have stuck a knife even twice on her brain

Cause your heart was filled up

Your face was boiling with rage

Every time she beat your sister

As a kid next door I could feel the pain

Daddy breathing through pipes you know that karma has proven vein

A sad tale to tell to your passed friend laid in a grave