Rest in Peace

(Lee Matasy??)

I still can't believe that your gone

I hope u hear me up in heaven man I wrote you a song

It's only been seven years, but it seems so long

I remember stealing paint wit u and learning to bomb

I still got your artwork hanging up on the walls

Still got your number In my phone hope you give me a call

And when I see you little sister, I see you In her face

You were a real good friend I know your in a better place

Yo I miss you big homie, you changed mad lives

You always had a big smile, never had bad vibes

You used to share your fourty wit me drink it in the summer heat

Never followed any rules skateboarded in the street

I know you seen me serious always had a joke

Remember when you lent me money rappers doin I was broke

You always had support for me right from the start

Then that motherfucker went and put a bullet in your heart RIP

Grandpa Gordon,

I still can't believe that your gone

I hope you hear me up in heaven cause I wrote you this song

I heard you wrote a poem for me,

But I never got to read it

While imma write it to I guess that's history repeated

You knew me as a boy

But I've grown to be a man

I look exactly like your youngest son I even got his hands

I worry about for my brother and my dad everyday

Cause when it comes to drinkin liquor all of us are the same

Got an addictive personality, it runs in my veins

I pray for the power to overcome the things I could change

I knew you did your best to fight it

You had a big heart

You used to let my mother rest and take the kids to the park

I wish I knew more about you

Bet you work real hard

Sometime I think about you while I'm doing work in the yard

I was only three years old so I don't remember the day

You drank yourself to death and god took you away RIP