Alpha Memphis - Fallen

This here for my fallen soldiers
Pour some liquor on the curb
And roll one
This here for my fallen soldiers
Pour some henny on the curb nigga
Curb nigga
This here for my fallen soldiers
Pour some liquor on the curb
And roll one
This here for my fallen soldiers
Pour some henny on the curb nigga
Curb nigga

How you gone go
Sex drugs or the guns bro
VD OD or Bullet
Who knows
Gods plans
This his show
But the devil got his tickets
And he sitting front row
Oh no
What you gone do
When the reaper come calling
And he reaching out to you
Cuz the reefer wasn't strong enough
To match the pain you knew
And the reverend wasn't
Right enough
To fix ya wrongs for you
So We just
Hoping a rose can grow
From henny in the dirt
Face on a tshirt
Pouring liquor cuz we hurt
Even worse
When a innocent gets murked
Trife shit he Got hit
While walking home from work
Life be iLL sometimes
Hard to deal sometimes
But after the darkest night
Just know the sun gotta rise
Unbalance will equalize
So Wipe the coal out ya eyes
Wake up
Get to building that legacy
Before you die

This here for my fallen soldiers
Pour some liquor on the curb
And roll one
This here for my fallen soldiers
Pour some henny on the curb nigga
Curb nigga
This here for my fallen soldiers
Pour some liquor on the curb
And roll one
This here for my fallen soldiers
Pour some henny on the curb nigga
Curb nigga
Curb nigga

Written by:
Brandon Fulton

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