828 Dee

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The leader you was quiet and shy as a child 
A beautiful flower in the concrete 
A rose that grew wild 
Watching you grow into a man 
I understand that you are in gods hands now 

Lil dude I like your style 
From wrestling , football , even in the streets you stood all ten 
I love you kid 
Look at the impact 
This is whack 
but I look at your daughter like man this is where ya gift is at 
Getting on your nerves Im going to really miss that 

You was always good with words 
I watched you turn your pain into songs 
Now you in heaven with Kevin , mom , and many of our angels  
I just know you’re  safe all along 


I’m just thankful that mom can watch you from a closer angle 
Let’s be grateful of our talents 
Let’s promise to never take advantage of the people god gave us to manage 
You was so young filled with life and talents 

I feel so dumb
Asking god why you need Dee to balance the heavens 
But we should never question God so I’m smiling right at you 

You and sauce prolly made 1,000 songs by now 
While grandma kat making her best food
Mike still mad because  you didn’t make up your bed dude
Well you know that too.
We miss you king
 I just wanted you to know that God had the last word 
So mine is I LOVE YOU Dee
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