Words From Poppa Purp – Pain
Posted by Steve-O | Filed under Culture, Words From
Real niggas cry when real niggas die.
3:15am
July 29th 2009
They killed one of my best friends. After 5 aimless hours of walkin through the hood i decided to lay back and write this. I know yall are used to my comical comentary and stories but just lemme vibe out a lil, i need an outlet, My mind is fucked up, the tears stopped temporarily, i never had someone that close to me get clipped. Pain is an emotion i was lucky enough to dodge over the years exept for tonight. I gotta get out the hood, this life isnt detrimental towards living, niggas die in the hood everyday but why my Terell? why couldnt he be an exception to our environment? whats so crazy about it is that our last conversation was about how long we knew eachother and how no-one in the immediate click ever got taken off this earth…..see how life works, here today, gone tomorrow. Shit be too ironic, too coincidental. There i am in the hospital watchin him on that bed amazed at what im seein…..my Terell dead, gone…how? why?…i kissed his hand and told him goodbye, my nigga for life, i can only see u in my thoughts now but dont forget to save me a spot in the clouds when i get to see you again.
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3 Responses to “Words From Poppa Purp – Pain”
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STREET ETIQUETTE Says:
July 30th, 2009 at 12:54 pmGabby,
It’s always sad to see someone you love, or care about greatly go. I , myself have experienced this and it’s no feeling I want to feel again,but it’s inevitable to occur again is the sad part. Keep your head up just know that its life and we can’t avoid this at all. Good words though my brother I can attest to how ignorant the hood is sometimes.
Good work to the gentlemen at GFC keep up the good work.
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CHiEF Says:
August 3rd, 2009 at 3:15 amR.I.P.
Stay strong, man.
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SoniaG Says:
August 7th, 2009 at 7:12 pmR.I.P
Keep your head up babe.