I remember you, and me,
In da back of that school,
Playing basketball and throwing that football to,
Shooting guns in da country,
Yeah I remember that to,
Shooting dice wit each other shake my head when you lose
Cause I know you aren’t through,
Missing you everyday,
Kissing ya head at the end of each day,
Those are the time I remember wit ya,
I love you baby boii.
R.I.P
Jeremiah Boyd