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Scars and memories, memories and scars

I look up in the sky and I wonder where you are

Can’t nobody diss my nigga

Damn, I miss my nigga

Memories and scars, scars and memories

Talk to me, kid, ‘cause I need some guidance please

Can’t nobody diss my nigga

Damn, I miss my nigga

Scars and memories, memories and scars

I look up in the sky and I wonder where you are

Can’t nobody diss my nigga

Damn, I miss my nigga

I’m writing this letter from Lenox Hill Hospital

I’m so sorry that I missed your funeral

But silhouettes of you are trapped inside my head

As I lay in ICU hanging on, wishing I was dead

Trying to convince someone to pull the plug and let it end

I lost my best friend, plus I’ll never walk again

Now that you’re gone, it really don’t matter

Becoming a star, becoming a superstar. God

Threw rocks at my glass heart and it shattered

I look up in the sky and I wonder where you are

Crying like a baby, staring at your picture

I’m mad at the world, kid. I’m wishing I was with ya

The world is on my shoulders, now the weight is kind of hefty

I loved my little shorty, but my little shorty left me

In a few minutes time, with the help of a nine, I went from

King of the rhymes to the victim of crime

I gotta stop and wipe my tears, G

Ayyo, Jay, respond, let me know you hear me

Scars and memories, memories and scars

I look up in the sky and I wonder where you are

Can’t nobody diss my nigga

Damn, I miss my nigga

Memories and scars, scars and memories

Talk to me, kid, ‘cause I need some guidance please

Can’t nobody diss my nigga

Damn, I miss my nigga

You will walk again. Jay Black won’t let you down

As for rap, represent and snatch the fucking crown

Fuck most these rappers ‘cause, no, they’re not your friends

So don’t wait for no battle, bring the noise straight to them

I don’t give a damn if the nigga is your idol

Implant in his head that he better think survival

I don’t give a fuck about his crew or the fame

Each one of them niggas, step to ‘em and blow ‘em out the frame

But Jay, I want the days when we were just chilling

Riding around in cars, dressing nice, and counting millions

Those days are over for us, so understand you

My man, but it’s time to step forward to represent the fam

Like I’m Jesus Christ, I’m paying for our sins

Take these niggas to war for me, let the games begin

I want you off the street ‘cause the street is not the move

Don’t let me die for nothing, test your skills, show and prove

Niggas think they’re ill, but show ‘em you are iller. In the

Past, yo, we killed but wasn’t raised to be no killers

Money and murder’s hand-to-hand, it come with territory

Manhattan war stories were the price to pay for glory

Cash rules everything around us

But everyone

Around us is not down with us, they plot, scheme, surround us

There’s jealousy, envy, niggas want to hurt me

I can’t move my legs, Jay, so that shit just irks me

Right now, I’d be better off dying, G. I don’t

Think that I can function in society

‘Cause I paid the cost, you paid the cost

The family paid the cost, and now I’m feeling lost

Because you went away, and now my skies are gray

I don’t know what to feel, I don’t know what to say

I don’t know what to do, I need you to impinge

My life is like a door, hanging off the hinge

I tried to improvise and go with the flow

But, to my surprise, the flow is so slow

I’m really confused, advice you have to give

I’m not afraid to die but, right now, I’m afraid to live

Scars and memories, memories and scars

I look up in the sky and I wonder where you are

Can’t nobody diss my nigga

Damn, I miss my nigga

Memories and scars, scars and memories

Talk to me, kid, ‘cause I need some guidance please

Can’t nobody diss my nigga

Damn, I miss my nigga

I don’t know my title, so I’m a little sad, man

What’s the difference between a genius and a madman?

A genius is exceptional, he breaks down the whole

Madmen are not rational but they do have a goal

To be a genius or a madman is in your mind

But is it possible for the two to intertwine?

Yes, when

A genius uses poems just to focus on crime

Greed, or make nuclear bombs all the time

In this

Materialistic world, is there any type of hope? (Nope)

Will Catholics ever have a black pope?

I write rhymes like Riddler, list them like Schindler

A lot of religious figures on this planet are just swindlers

What do you see?

Sight beyond sight, zones of twilight

The afterlife, a new world is what I like

You don’t like Commandments but just do them

Aight, but when you

Talk to God again, could you give these questions to Him?

They can’t be too long ‘cause He’s a busy man

So tell me about six, and I’ll relay them if I can

(One) God, why is my mighty nation lost?

(Two) Why’d You let Jesus Christ be put on the cross?

(Three) Why is my people poor and oh so sore? (Niggas is fucked up)

(In Harlem) In Harlem, all I see is funeral homes and liquor stores

(Four) Why’d You let the Indians get used and abused?

(Five) Why’d You let Hitler crucify all the Jews?

Some races will never see the best out of life

(This is fucked up) It’s like You made a big-ass test out of life. I got

Love for You, God, but could You explain to me

(Six) Why You took my legs and Jay and dished out so much pain to me?

Don’t stress that, kid. You know how it’s life. Not even death can separate the

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