in my eyez/when i look at you/
u still my brotha/sometimes im blind/
but i know what we'd do 4 each other/
if you shoot/im shootin/thats the truth/
and man i would die 4 u/but/all the talk about dis and dat/
we work as a team/nigga u da clip im da gat/but now u actin like/
i aint really ya man/what da fuck is u sayin/who was there/when they started sprayin/when u was layin/in da hospital/with tubes in ya arm/who was da one in da lobby/wit blood on his palms/me/the same cat/from east first street/noneother den getty lee/but now its like/
u goota new identity/a new attitude when u hear sumbody mention me/
the words we had/was history/no more goin back and forth/
spittin it visciously/dat was fuckin wit me mentally/like weezey said i miss u and i know u missin me/