Stop fooling around. I see you talking, but hear no sound. Your words fall short, because your words don't support, what your body language sports. Epitome of sadness, you're tragic. In this cruel world more confusing than magic. You feed off of deceit. Talk is cheap, give me a receipt. We sow what we reap. Headaches spawning rage, I thought we were coherent on the same page, but you just get more foolish with age. The reciprocal of what it's supposed to be. You bring sorrow and tragedy. Remember when they used to laugh at me? Now, they show respect, when they see royalty. When they try me, their efforts result in catastrophe. Sadly, you never understood the concept of loyalty. Just play your role, everyone eats is the goal. Why'd you flip the script? A living monster, like Tales From the Crypt. Everything felt like harmony, before you split. No narcotics involved, but our conversations were lit. Heard you got hit on a hit. Damn, homie, on the block you used to be the man, homie. Why did you have to switch up on me. Treated you like you were blood, but you still leaked like water. As we transcend in life even farther, it's clear why you aren't here. Feeding my brain fallacies through my ear. Used to get drunk off your lies more than beer. Everything sounded so kosher, we would talk about your ex and roast her. We were on the come up like bread in a toaster. Our journeys through life could be compared to a roller coaster. Saw the drastic changes as we got older. Through the drama, I couldn't carry you on my shoulder. Now, may you rest in peace, little soldier.