As I sit here with yack in my cup...

It's been a little over a year since my homie Kyree died and all i can think about is the last thing he told me.. yeah check him out, my son was tryna give me advice lol. i told him bout a situation i was in and as he inhaled from his blunt, he said "bitches aint shit" (well there was a lot more to it but thats basically the morale of what he was getting at). so every year that piece of advice he gave me keeps becoming more and more true.. it's a damn shame. i can honestly say i want to believe its not true and i tried so hard but i guess its just not meant to be :-/

i guess i can say good lookin my dude

R.I.P. H52