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Yesterday, you said

Peace out, I'll see you tomorrow

Tomorrow came and I know sadly

That I'll never see you again



All the good times,

Chillin out til two in the AM

I'd be makin fun of you

But you never to make fun of me again



You knew the rules of life

You knew how went the game

You were the only one to deem me

As the only white 'Rick James'



And you'd be the 'Chicken'

That would always stand strong

Why they called you 'Chicken'

They wouldn't be standing long



And now you're one with earth

Sad to think but not in God's hands

Unfortunately we'll never meet again

If only you believed in God's plan



I cried for you today and again

More will surely cry the same

Cuz real men cry and hug their brothers

You willn't have gone in vain