Fire In The Booth bbc

Yo my little bro i hope
Your doing well what im
Going through is hell and it
Don't seem real and
I cant hold it to myself yeah im sipping on a
Drink and? we gon smoke it to the clouds
And just pray for the best
I cant keep doing tunes
Im thinking bout all the things
That we used to do thats why i find comfort
In smoking weed in
Your room hope you don't feel alone cuz ima
Be with you soon bruv i
Miss you too much blud
They aint been a tagteam like
Us since the legion
Of doom wish it was 3 2 1 and blast
Me to the moon im greving don't ask me
When im releasing a tune cuz
I just lost my best
Friend the realist of bredrins
To real to tell me that we wasnt destined to
Making our moms proud
I even stopped you chilling
With the wrong crowd
I wanna quit this music cah
It's long now and it
Aint it wrong how nuff man
Never helped ya and
These times? but you never got
To do it alcohol has
Got me through it all this skunk that i
Bunned iv bin drunk for a
Month and i aint gassing
I aint gassing i aint ever lied and for
The man who done it blud i hope your feeling
Terrified my boys love depz
Small heath have to
Ride black tick certfied blue tick
Verified got? where was i?
Now i aint scared to die
Thinkin bout death and
How am i prepared for mine bury me a g
Wen dey put me in da sky my heart
Bleeds everytime ur mummy looks me
In the eyes famo and
Thats pure love not embarrassment
Shoulders still bruised from
When we had to carry on
Thers no comparison doing
This for my mom im doing this for alison