J U S T I N

Your mom was one of the most caring people I ever met
And she loved you so much
It's unbelievable
But I miss her so much
Like we all do

Even when I feel dead inside
You make a nigga feel like he more than alive
Though your sister's son, you always really called me right
Back in 2005, we used to crash at your crib
When Gram would fight with Ma
Had you moving at the dead of night
But you don't mind it
Feel your love up in silence speaking to a nigga like me
10 hour drive to NC make the family complete
Man I swear though
Man, you make me have no fear though
All the weight, you carry it thorough
Lost your sister though, we both feeling it though
And I hope I never lose you but I'm fearing it though
And you were more to me than you appeared to so
And I hope that I make it apparent though
You were the best that God ever sent as a parent though
Thank you, thank you

And when the highs get high
And the lows get low
Where do you go, where do you go?
Where do you go?
(Where did you go?)
(And when the highs get high
And the lows get low
Where do you go, where do you go?
Where do you go?)
Where do you go, where do you go?

(And the lows get low
Where do you go, where do you go?)

(Ouu ou)

I don't really know what to say
I guess Uncle Justin has played a big part in my life
Because even when mommy was around
And she was going through stuff with grandma
He was always there for her, trying to make it easier for her to deal with it
I love him more than anything I guess