Still Homies

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It’s been some time where you at these days

I heard you escaped outta town with a new dame  

I miss the old days I thought we’d forever be in the same

Places chillin, video game competitions to conversations about realness

But fate has assigned destinations

You had my back through hell days

So can never forget our relations  

From pickin girls to feelin like stepchildren of the world

When I thought we was at our tightest then came the sword

It wasn’t my money but really it was much more than that

So the split happened

Dog I give you best wishes with your rapping

Because nights when I was overly intoxicated in that vodka

You observed a brotha like a true partner

I still love your mama hope she’s experiencing paradise no drama

And stay outta jail hope to see you once again

We still homies at the soul only time will tell my friend