Visions
Young visionary, the world is scary, already lifeless
I hope I don't see my own orbituary, can't believe I lost my nigga Erick
I hope his young daughter can cope and realize how dope her dad was
In biotechnology, it was me, him, and my nigga Dom
Young teens with dreams, class clowns with schemes, and plots to become things other Than memes
I remember that faithful day I came back from Parkside
I was injured, I remember having a bad day, then I get texts and messages
You remember Erick Ordonez, I'm like yeah, you know he passed away right
Staring in disbelief, my soul was on fire, trying so hard not to cry at first sight
The last time I seen him we was laughing, joking and having a good time
Visions of me and him, as I'm writing with this pen, shit hit me so hard, I'm deeply hurt And Scarred
Ain't recover in years and I'm still thinking about him, in 2016 I lost a good friend
Who would've did anything for me, i can't even begin to think, wishing upon a star to Bring you back here with me
Basketball days was hard, I see you and let my guard down, positive conversations, led To positive correlation
We could talk about anything, in every situation
Believed in me when I ain't have my own back and for that I'll always love you for that
Waiting for the days for God to bring my brother back
Just like that!
I hope I don't see my own orbituary, can't believe I lost my nigga Erick
I hope his young daughter can cope and realize how dope her dad was
In biotechnology, it was me, him, and my nigga Dom
Young teens with dreams, class clowns with schemes, and plots to become things other Than memes
I remember that faithful day I came back from Parkside
I was injured, I remember having a bad day, then I get texts and messages
You remember Erick Ordonez, I'm like yeah, you know he passed away right
Staring in disbelief, my soul was on fire, trying so hard not to cry at first sight
The last time I seen him we was laughing, joking and having a good time
Visions of me and him, as I'm writing with this pen, shit hit me so hard, I'm deeply hurt And Scarred
Ain't recover in years and I'm still thinking about him, in 2016 I lost a good friend
Who would've did anything for me, i can't even begin to think, wishing upon a star to Bring you back here with me
Basketball days was hard, I see you and let my guard down, positive conversations, led To positive correlation
We could talk about anything, in every situation
Believed in me when I ain't have my own back and for that I'll always love you for that
Waiting for the days for God to bring my brother back
Just like that!
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Writer(s): Kenneth Maye
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