Letter To Rick

Thinking bout the past tense But we gone get past this I can't even lie You got me mad Rick Why I gotta make this song? Wish you could've made it home Legends don't die, they live on The fam standing strong Wish that I could hit your phone I can't accept the fact you're gone Man, something just feel wrong I just wish it never happened, can't even rap this without a napkin I just wish it never happened, can't even rap this without a napkin I'm okay depending who's asking Enough with the questions I just carry my bro in a casket You can't imagine or fathom What I'm going through All I keep thinking bout is What doot supposed to do? And that it's time to move I just wish it never happened Can't even rap this without a Napkin, The saddest part was seeing his last Status I just wish it never happened Can't even rap this without a Napkin, This shit was tragic RIP to Rick And Ashley I'll never forget that day, July 8th On the way to Philly I prayed the whole way I never lost faith You made my heart ache The pain on my mom face I wish I could erase I'll never forget that day, July 8th On the way to Philly I prayed the whole way I never lost faith You made my heart ache The pain on my mom face I wish I could erase We took the biggest loss I'm having suicidal thoughts What the f*ck I lost my brother Now it's forever double R All these missed calls I don't wanna talk I need some closure What happened in the car Cause I got the word back That my bro ain't deserve that Nothing will ever be the same Nothing could ever heal this pain I know you in heaven Look how hard it rain My boy got his wings I just wish it never happened Can't even rap this without a Napkin, I never figured that day July 8th you made my heart break I also lost weight I threw up what I ate Something told me tell you be safe Ain't too much to say Just know your son straight I never figured that day July 8th you made my heart break I also lost weight I threw up what I ate Something told me tell you be safe Ain't too much to say Just know your son straight Thinking bout the past tense But we gone get past this I can't even lie You got me mad Rick Why I gotta make this song? Wish you could've made it home Legends don't die, they live on Wish that I could hit your phone I can't accept the fact you're gone Swear something just feel wrong Wish it never happened Can't even write this without a napkin