Letter to Jahseh

Ye, uh even though you're gone
Your dream lives on
Feels low feels like this no one knows
Shit got me out my zone
I almost lost control
I don't even wanna talk no more
Trynna figure out how I'm gone cope
Till I realized so much more
More things to seek out for
Look breaking news on my phone
Seeing post that you're gone said damn
You was turning in to a good man
You was doing good things for the city
Tough past but still got gritty
Shit's fucked up a couple niggas lucked up
To get bucks up so they bussed up
Left whole world feeling flustered
(sad as shit man) and it's fucked up
You'll never be replaced you're so strong
I know you're somewhere, somewhere
Even though you're gone your dream lives on
I can feel it
Rest in peace forever