I Miss

I miss my home I miss St.Pete
I miss the music I miss the beats
Also my car I loved to drive
Riding with my boys at night getting high
I miss Connie's I miss the ribs
I miss Aunt Glo I miss the kids
I miss my avenue and my block
I miss good music I miss Tupac
I left and said goodbye to the struggle
I miss the work I miss the hussle
I miss my brother I miss my sisters
Also my parents, but at heart still with ya
Copyright © | Year Posted 2006

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