IceBox Video (MV)

Yeah, every time I think about my brother, it get hard to breathe
At Seventeen, I never thought that life would take my dog from me
Tre'joun, my nigga, where you at? Tell me why you leave
And I'd give my life to get you back
Just save a place for me
All of these dutches and grabbas, I'm rolling
They don't do much for me, think I must be broken
Riding through these city lights, but now it's on my own
And I usually don't sip until I but told bro pass the styrofoam
Cause I been blowin zotic , and takin' drink to the liver
If I cry, let it run like the river
I may not show it, but my heart been dismembered
I hate the fact that gutta died, that september
Have you ever lived life in a icebox?
Try and see the lines, I might drift off on this road
They don't know how It feel when the mic drop
Runnin' out of lines, I might skip out on this show
Yeah, and I can't even drop no tears, feel like my soul cryin
Dropped my last tear, one shot of smir, it set my soul on fire
Why can't we just go back to kids? I miss my old life
I gotta accept it how it is, but it ain't go right
I been up all night, searchin' my heart
Hope I find somethin' left, when you died, I feel like I died too
I can't pretend that I be fine too
And life fades, we know that's what time do
I love your mama like my mama, we both know that, my nigga
That's why It hurt to see her cry
But this shit hit a lil different
This for all my niggas up in paradise
Till we meet again, I'm rollin' woods all at your candlelight
Cause I been blowin' zotic, and takin' drink to the liver
If I cry, let it run like the river
I may not show it, but my heart been dismembered
I hate the fact that gutta died, that september
Have you ever lived life in a icebox?
Try and see the lines
I might drift off on this road
They don't know how It feel when the mic drop
Runnin' out of lines, I might skip out on this show
We supposed to be in Foreigns
Goin on tour with a
Hunnid racks in cash
And a studio on board with us
I think about you, and I just think about your son
I heard they took Uncle Eugene off life support this morning
Like, where you at, my nigga, where you at
Like, where you go, my nigga, I need you back
Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, yeah
Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, yeah
Uh,
When we was younger, we had everything
But we just wanted more
And sticks and stones would probably break your bones
But words they heard the most
I can't forget them tellin' me you gone
My nigga, where you go?
Like, where you at, my nigga, my nigga, where you go
Last time a nigga talked to you
You told me you was proud of me, brother
And I said, I was proud of you, too
Niggas done came a long way, this shit crazy
Niggas ain't kids no more, like
Just know niggas gon' hold it down, though
Niggas gon' do everything niggas said they was gon' do
Ain't shit changed, brother
You know I got you
Cause I been blowing zotic
And takin' drink to the liver
And if I cry, let it run like the river
I may not show it but my heart been dismembered
I hate the fact that gutta died, that September
Live lid in a icebox
Tryna see the lines
I might drift off on this road
They don't know how It feel when the mic drop
Runnin' out of lines
I might skip out on this show