Dear Big Homie,
I am the one missin’ you.
You call me Lil Homie,
Because that’s what G’s do.
Naw I ain’t even a G,
But I am your homie.
Bury me in a cemetery,
At least I got my misery.
Big Homie I’ll die for you,
We’re homies for life.
Will you do the same if I do?
Pleading like I beat the case.
I’m your homie and you’re mine,
All I do is a hustle for my family.
Just like G’s homie, we’re for life,
Because that pleases me.
Over bloodshed and miseries,
Big Homie I’ll die for you.
Just to help the weaknesses,
Because I’m doing things like you.
Dear Big Homie,
I want to be like you when I am still growing.
Life homie we’re so G,
Just like bosses we’re homies for all living.
Naw this isn’t about my dark times,
In life, I am troubled at all costs.
Yo, I got to check my rhymes,
Because I am spittin’ like a boss.
Like thugs, we’re having fun,
Big Homie I love you.
Together we’re united as one,
Like G’s I’ll die for you.
We’re homies for life like G’s,
Bury me in my time of death.
Pleading like a judge on a case,
Aren’t my words they just pleasant?
I love you Big Homie nonetheless,
And you should love me the same.
Like homies for life whoa we’re the best,
Naw dawg I ain’t saying our love’s lame.
Poetry