Willseff - Letter To Poopie

Tracy it must've been going very fast because it slammed into this tree
Four of those passengers were ejected from the car
And three all teenagers died
And I'm actually joined right now by two cousins of one of the victims
17 year old Alexandria Winegarner and you were very close with her
How are you feeling?
I'm feeling sad and hurt but my family gonna get through it
Times get hard
I know that times get hard
My homies left me
Think about it everyday
When it rain I swear it be pourin' down
A lot of tears swear they was comin' down
Seen they body stiff and cold as winter time
Know the feeling you gone feel me
Every time I was down, niggas switching up
Smith & Wesson gotta keep it tucked
Disrespect 'em we gone light it up
We gone paint the city red, you know what's up
Shit was crazy when I heard this
Seen the picture I was real sick
White sheet laid from her stomach to her head
It hurt to see her laid stiff
Questioned the situation
I was wondering, first I was thinking that's foul shit
Put it in God's hands
& I fell to my knees and asked him like why sis
Crying blood nigga fuck tears
If you feel me you gone feel this
I was knocked when I got the call
And I seen the news I was real sick
I started reminiscing of the last talk
Man it really ain't make sense
It's crazy that every year on the 9th of July the kick its get dry quick
Times get hard
I know that times get hard
My homies left me
Think about it everyday
When it rain I swear it be pourin' down
A lot of tears swear they was comin' down
Seen they body stiff and cold as winter time
Know the feeling you gone feel me
Every time I was down, niggas switching up
Smith & Wesson gotta keep it tucked
Disrespect 'em we gone light it up
We gone paint the city red, you know what's up
Sav speaks
Times get hard
I know that times get hard
My homies left me
Think about it everyday
When it rain I swear it be pourin' down
A lot of tears swear they was comin' down
Seen they body stiff and cold as winter time
Know the feeling you gone feel me
Every time I was down, niggas switching up
Smith & Wesson gotta keep it tucked
Disrespect 'em we gone light it up
We gone paint the city red, you know what's up

Written by:
William Jackson

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