He never reach 27 He always look UN-friendly Always supported the fighting And he never did loose until that day That day Took the tip of that gun got his brain He worked from Monday till Friday Hands like concrete when ready Took the family dinner on Wednesday No body thought hed loose wordtell that day I no he will be tripin on ma words I'm singing to you Thers a solution Out there You got to let it take you Back up and slow down There's no easy way of turning back Turning back When your head is sideing There's no Easy way of turning back He never told anybody He was feeling unsteady Oooo He didn't no that we love him No body ever told him that it's to late I no he will be tripin on my words