Only the his own potion can heal his broken bones//
Been shot at, stab at, still niggas won't leave him alone//
Why would niggas still chose to fuck with him//
Could it be they thought he was soft since he was ten//
If only niggas knew what he was capable of doing//
Deep inside, he could be anything he wanted to persue in//
But still cuz the colors he wore left him with no reason//
Still had to be down with that crew even it's not please'in//
Everyday he wished he would've took that different path//
Couldn't mention it to his niggas cuz he knew they would've laughed//
So he kept it inside in his mind and tried to explore it there//
Being black in this world gave him a reason to quit cuz he thought it wasn't fair//
If this nigga only knew how intelligent he was but everyday he was covered by enemies blood//
On the battle grounds shooting at each other like it's a game of tag but only with bullets//
Only this time, if you was hit you'll have a 50/50 chance to walk again or not moving//
He neva knew when his time was coming//
Everytime he heard a shot he was always ducking//
Until one time a nigga came from the back and fired off in the brain//
It was to late for him to turn and try to return the same//
Lying there thinking (why) was the only thing running in his head//
If he would've thought earlier, he thought, would I live, or would I be dead.............


Think before you do shit man or you'll end up like my cousin......
R.I.P......Shauwn