You gone my NIgga and there’s so much to say.
Disbelief about your death ends today.
I didn't' want to believe it not even from your family.
That you had got shot, damn what a tragedy.
It’s like I didn’t want to believe what they was saying.
To this day I still beg them to say they were playing.
You know me I got too much pride.
But I got to tell you I cried on the inside.
One tear for every second that I knew you.
One solid tear on the outside for what I was gone do.
Its hard for me to try and remiss.
Because I can’t believe you went out like this.
See this is the result of somebody hating.
But the good side you graduated so at least you made it.
Its not all bad even though that’s hard for me to believe.
At least now I know you’re looking down on me.
I remember you told me you said Eli you got skills.
Your poetry is good and even deep for real.
So for you I’m a make it just watch me succeed.
Just make sure you walk through heavens gates for me.
This is too much I can’t say any more.
The thought of your death is too much to endure.
So as an angel watch over me and show me the way.
R.I.P. Darrel Bodley A .K.A. DJ.



 
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