I need to cry but you did not need to die For in this life you were the fly guy Everyday I looked at you I looked up to you You never had to leave the house to work But you did and this made me want to grow from being a cub From the first day I met you in Kuje
You were fresh lipped cool like ll cool J. Garo You have the last name starting with G Literally you were a real G
Learnt to compete at a high level from you valuing Mob ties with family bonds that escape gravity We were built different and made moves to multiply like a rabbitNow we all suffer we are Bereaved You escaped this crazy place called earth at a time when most have no avenues, though your flesh may rest in the grave Your legacy and memories are forever engraved in my heart and the hearts of many you blessed
If life was a test you passed with flying colors we have gone from 8 to 9 but I know you will look out for us all. Today became a reminder that “this worldly life is not but diversion and amusement. And indeed, the home of the Hereafter.” (Quran 29:64)
I love you like a brother Abu, you made me a blue and gave a family that we cannot undo
To your family my prayers goes up to.
Feels like TRAPCO all over again, this month of May filled with disdain