The sounds of drums fill the air
To an urban brothers life we once shared
Realizing that life is to short for bitterness
To all my black bros out there the power is that of forgiveness
Not letting the past cripple you like a cast
Searchin’ for revenge isn’t the task
Inhale… take in his spirit
And let it grow like grass
How sweet his memories will last.
Especially at his jokes
Laughing and enjoying life
is how he spoke
Never thought about saying goodbye
I figured he would always be here
Embracing life without fear
He listened in spite of what he had on his heart
His style was ghetto
So in a moment of silence………………………….
I say rest in peace to more than a friend
He was my brother to the end
Rest in Peace D.J.