Deep thoughts (RIP AJ)

Location

Gambia

If memories could make lanes and tears could make staircases
I would climb right up to heaven and bring you home

Back home to the good old times
Times which we were like two carbon elements combined
Times which we were two different people but still ones of no other kind
I better get on with this script I aint making sense at all tryna rhyme

Lost in your thoughts and memories brings sorrow
I wish I cud bring you back wish there was a life I could borrow
We made plans of life time together not knowing for you there was no tommorrow

Thoughts of the late night bike races
The silly selfies with funny funky faces
Puts me in the mood to go after you following your foot traces
Catch you along the way complete our race to heaven that will be two first places

We were just another set of paul walker and vin diesel
Young wild and naughty almost got ourselves expelled
Our story puts me in a state of mixed feelings whenever I try to tell........it to other people expressing how I felt

Democracy yard we repped and no flex zone
Top tier mentality be the slogan kept it hard to the bone
Now you gone
Its like a storm
Dark cold and lonely world but still mangeh santa sunj borom

Hommie, Pal, Bestie buddy, Day1 nigguh
To all the times you made me smile
To all the times we walked for miles
To all the times you held my hand towards the light
To all the times you guided me to a better lifestyle
I love you blood no homo
Aint forgeting you no promo

This poem is about: 
My family

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