The good die young

They say the good die young,
That's why I think that you should have fun when you’re young
Cos time won't wait for no one that’s what you always said

When God calls, you gotta go home yes he did

It was hard but he wanted you more than we did
They say the good die young, you were great and died young
no one loves to see his hommie just gone

Regardless of where or how it happened as long as its gone

I have never been scared of phone calls in the night

My fear conformed 2 years ago and my hommie was fallen

You my boy my, friend a solider of the same struggle

Time has flow yet I am still filled with tear in my eye.

Got a flash back and for real it was pain.

I was back from my travel was hoping I would find time

And chill wid you, messed up my hommie is gone

I have to toil face each day know you no more.

I looked for someone to blame, I got none

Then I was reminded the good die young

I am to do a tattoo on my arm in memory of a lost one

They say for every death a child is born

The child who took after you is a lucky child

So much has taken place, and I just don’t know how to fill you

Coz it can take a whole life time to tell you this.

Just know it we always mention you in all we do

I had never lost a friend so close I feel empty

Like a solider with an empty round in a battle

You were my solider, kept me safe and watched my back

We fought the same fights and share moments in life

Today its two years ever since you went, I miss you

I will pour liquor, poke my chest and hold a moment of silence

I miss you Nick. R.I. P bro.