From my point of view;
You died too soon;
We promised we would pass together;
But you changed your mind and left me in stormy weather;
I’m left with the scars;
Sipping on hennessy wondering how you are;
Tried to call but my phone reception doesn’t reach that far;
Thinking back on the hard times in the hood;
When surviving was doing whatever we could;
I got out of that lifestyle, but my heart is stuck there searching for you;
I finally made it my nigga, you always told me I would;
Now that I got my share of fame;
It feels strange without you on this world’s stage;
Damn nobody even knows I miss you everyday;
Asking God to part the clouds so I could catch a glimpse of your face;
But I know I can’t always get my own way;
God has His own plans now matter how much I pray;
Some prayers are ignored even if you have more than enough faith;
There’s so much I didn’t get a chance to say;
Your passing taught me to appreciate everyday as if it were my last;
My next breath here could be my first up above;
Yeah it’s true I ain’t concerned that much about finding true love;
There are more important things to worry about;
Tell God I’m trying hard but I need Him to help me out;
I know He ain’t pleased about my sins;
But I got to drink to subside this pain within;
Without it I’d find it impossible to live;
I know it’s a weak excuse;
But from where you are right living is easy to do;
Down here it’s a constant struggle;
I try to confide in my family but it just causes fights with my mother;
She can’t understand my ways and it frustrates her;
She doesn’t know to a soldier she gave birth;
Guess God told you the secrect first;
I can’t let them know until my mission here is complete;
They will just think I lost it and I’ve gone crazy;
I just thought I’d holla at you;
And tell you we miss you;
From my point of view, death snatched you too soon;
So rest in peace my nigga Dru
