Sittin here listening to Al Green, thinking... Thinking about the past and wondering why this shit has happened. Damn I'm gonna miss that nigga. Always laughing and always tripping... You couldn't help but to have a good time around him. This one hurts... Damn he use to get on my nerves. But I had nothing but love for him. Another day, another good one lost... Somehow I'm thinking he wouldn't want us to cry...Now I gotta go to this funeral and say goodbye to him. See all of our friends, crying and losing they mind. As my homeboy said.... To young to get caught, to old to be taught...Every friendship shares a special moment... I'll always remember ours... RIP nigga... One love... Jeri