OK this is a TRUE story about a girl i knew and my dawg.

Hook:1 Time
sing a song of symphony for all the homiez we lost along the way//
how many we argued 1 moment and lost them the very next day//
im missin ya'll like crazy//
still cant believe not seein u beside me//


that pretty gurl i saw just around the corner and down the block//
seemz like she had the perfect bf, till she pulled a 9 mil. glock//
the screamz frum the apartment filled the air but i didnt hear it//
and now it makez scents how her eyes were always covered it//
baby gurl only 18 didnt get a chance to grow up and see the world//
i guess she had to do it cuz everynight her hair got twirled and her body swirled//
comein to skool i got a glance at her black eye//
and when i talk to her i can see her heart cry//
she told me she loved him and that she needed him in her life//
wat kind of love this is when shez get beaten to b the house wife//
love might be blind but gurly life is short//
he dunt own u, grow up and b somebody of some sort//
relizein too late, she was destine for her fate//
he pused her too far, into an award state,
came home frum work found him cheatin', he was surpose to b her soulmate//


Hook:2 Times
sing a song of symphony for all the homiez we lost along the way//
how many we argued 1 moment and lost them the very next day//
im missin ya'll like crazy//
still cant believe not seein u beside me//


dear homie, i think of u often and the dayz we used to chill//
rememberin the timez we talked bout bein "kings of the hill"?//
damn i should have been there the day that it happened//
dawg u were the only 1 who believed in me, instead of sayin i was a has-been//
i know u found some better place in thugz mansion//
i raise ur son like he was mine, we all miss u even brandon//
u and i held the block down together//
cant 4get the timez just rhymein and spittin, i got it in my heart 4ever//
we grew up frum kidz to becomin men//
u knew i had ur back and u had mine back then//
goin to skool havein a crush on the same gurl//
didnt let no chick come between us, till u left me and the world//
all the timez eatin at ur crib and u eatin at mine//
itz funny how we can take 4 granted of these timez,
but hey every1 gotta cross that line,
i didnt know that it hurt was gonna cost me more then nicz and dimez//

Hook:2 Times
sing a song of symphony for all the homiez we lost along the way//
how many we argued 1 moment and lost them the very next day//
im missin ya'll like crazy//
still cant believe not seein u beside me//

wack shit, glock block, u just tried to rhyme some words, try hard gangsta

hear it//
covered it// that doesnt rhyme

aight dawg....

it was decent i think you went rough on him a valiant attempt

nothin' great.. played battered dream topic.. word play and vocab were simple, flow was horrible.. elevate.. peace

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yo so dat shits cool,
if had some guy, i'd probably fall hard
and also die,
maybe its harsh but dat shits not cool
having someone tell you your just a fool,
i've heard da situation
and god help and have mercy
for da aching,
times are hard and all ends wrong
but being strong is what counts da most.
so chill and head on
cause times blown to pieces and till all of that
you have your baby boy and hers ,
so stand still as a stone,
boy you just being true to thy self!

just gotta complex things a bit

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