KING OSF - Bonus: Miss It Lyrics

Who would've thought the last time that I seen him
Would be the last time that I'll see him
Shit is crazy, better hug your loved ones
Make sure that you tell them you love them
Make sure that you tell them you love them
You never know if you will get another chance to
I just lost my grandfather f*ck cancer
Months later I lost Skoolz like damn son
Why God can you give me an answer
Way before I made it through my bid
Had to make it through pain
Found out on the 6th my nigga dead
Yeah I found out late
He died on the first day of the year when I was in that cage
Trying to press my bunk and hold my tears but I f*cking can't
Found out through a letter that's the worst thing that I ever read
Love you keep your head up was the last thing that I heard him say
You was just with Lil Santana out there clubbing turning up the stage
And now I'm f*cking bugging cus you're gone man this shit is strange

I can't believe you ain't with us you know I miss you brodi
It's hard to think you was slipping stayed on your pivot brodi
I got a lot on my mind I must be tripping brodi
There's too much pain in my heart to go and visit brodi
Who would of thought that last year would be your last year
You used to pick me up from school before I copped the Acki
Sliding in that van the whole gang remembers that yeah
I loved you like a brother on my momma that's a fact yeah (yeah)

I'm a piece of shit cus I ain't even see your daughter yet
Understand I'm on my music going hard for Shad
If you're watching over bro guide me what's the coordinates
I promise you I'll get to it cus it's more then rap yeah
I feel like we ain't seen in so long
Shit is so wrong
Who would of thought that I would come home to my bro gone
Together we done came so far now you're so gone
We going to meet again my friend just hold on
I just be sitting and reminiscing to my old songs
In the studio different vibes cus my bro gone
When I speak I know you're around I can feel it
I'm tired of all this pain wish you were here yeah (yeah)
When you died I was in the box and I ain't have no one
Just staring at all the walls wishing I could go home
It kills me alittle more I ain't make it to your funeral
And I came home still ain't got the heart to visit you (nah)
When you died I was in the box and I ain't have no one
Just staring at all the walls wishing I could go home
It kills me alittle more I ain't make it to your funeral
And I came home still ain't got the heart to visit you (nah)

I can't believe you ain't with us you know I miss you brodi
It's hard to think you was slipping stayed on your pivot brodi
I got a lot on my mind I must be tripping brodi
There's too much pain in my heart to go and visit brodi
Who would of thought that last year would be your last year
You used to pick me up from school before I copped the Acki
Sliding in that van the whole gang remembers that yeah
I loved you like a brother on my momma that's a fact yeah (yeah)
(Hello... if you can hear me bro just know we miss you...
And we're still going to be holding it down for you...
Long Live Skool Breezy... LORD)