Age of 15 a friend took his own damn life

Didn't want no pain used his father's gun stead of a knife

I can't imagine the pain or the motherfuckin' strife, that he went through

Left his twin brother behind

Demons behind his eyes no light of childhood we could find

Always stood up for me, recall his kind words still

Only 15 didn't have shit to his name for a will

Age of 15 bro died at the wheel of his car

Was doing favors for his pops but he ain't get that far

Past the trees of 'em backroads no seat belt

Left behind 3 siblings, Lord knows the heartbreak that it dealt

His mom and grandmother hug me at his grave to its side

Face pale casket open, tears on my face still slide

Only 15 bro had just learned bout em joy rides

Age of 15 bro murdered by his own dam brother

Schizophrenia made him kill him and their own damn mother

Knew him since we was jids, accepted me even though I'm not black

We grew up on Muhammad Ali, Malcolm lives on track

Would've been first out of his family going to college

Everyone knew he'd represent 'em well, accumulate knowledge

Only 15 too many of my brothers have fallen