homie from da hood,
from back in da day,
we found each other,
even in the darkness
of the real dog-town,
where the packs of wolves
ran thick and ruled da streets.
who knew in the streets of babylon,
there was such a queen,
who wore her heart on her sleeve;
so that every time we cried,
and wiped our noses on your shoulder,
we came away with love, truth, and
laughter.....
oh, how we laugh together,
my homie and i....
missing your hugs,,,,
1LOVE