R.I.P . Words can't describe the emptiness you feel when you loose a parent. Pops died when I was eight (26 years ago) I think about that nigga all the time. Keep ya head up, you'll be fine. It dont seem like it now, but you will. She's in a better place. Get a R.I.P tat for her. It some how makes you feel better, and gives you the opportunity to talk about her when people notice your tat. Ghetto therapy! R.I.P again.
THANKS AGAIN EVERYONE....WE HAD THE FUNERAL TODAY AND IT WAS ONE OF THE HARDEST THINGS EVER......THANKS FOR LENDING ME YOUR STRENGTH.......
T.L.
AND ILL TRY TO BE AROUND MORE OFTEN GUYS.....GOIN THROUGH DIVORCE LAST YEAR AND ALL THIS STUFF HAS MADE ME SCARCE AMONG TRYING TO GET THIS MUSIC ROLLING