First things first, I wanna say what's up to Fabz
No hard feelings homie you were only doing your job
I'm just riding and thinking 'bout how it's been here
And I haven't seen my homie Ivan in over ten years
That sound crazy right
It was me, Justin, Hector, Joel
And that boy Sito wiping tears from our eyes
Sixth grade when we heard the news I ain't been the same
Now I see your face on my shirt as I go to your grave
Take the Impala and paint Jesse Montano on it
Gibby Duarte, even Rey Ornelas on it
Robert in the front so when I drive he guide me out
And take me to my Grampo Juan
'Cause that's who I been writing 'bout
My gente, and your gente up in heaven that we can mention
Peyton Chavez, Arnoldo and Edna Navarrete
Dang, can't believe I'm feeling this way
Can't believe now I had to say R.I.P. to Dylan McKay today
At times I know you're looking down
And every time I see you around
I lose it when I think of your smile
'Cause I know that it's not you
What can I do without you
How can I live without you
You're gone, what am I supposed to do
I see your face but it's not you
Super Kalvin, Super Kalvin on my mind today
I pray that Jasmine and the fam don't have to cry today
Erika was screaming Justice for Maliyah
Kept fighting, never gave up 'til she got it girl we hear ya
I never met Peyton, but I have a clear idea
His dad was one of my heroes
Coach Chavez, man, I see ya
Memories on FB make me miss my prima Lydia
And I'm still tryna pay homage to Pancho Diaz
Gabriel Chavez helped me wake up, when I was dreaming
Tryna send me a message, Kimo helped me see it
Danny Lucero finally made it home, we will miss you
But in our hearts you're never gone
Fortunato, brought me closer to my family
Hope you know he only wants to see us happy
Aunt Domino, they see you riding twenty four seven
Andres and Emalynn, left their mom a piece of heaven
Rest in peace
At times I know you're looking down
And every time I see you around
I lose it when I think of your smile
'Cause I know that it's not you
What can I do without you
How can I live without you
You're gone, what am I supposed to do
I see your face but it's not you
When I wrote this song I didn't make a third verse
I didn't have more to say until it got worse
Now I know how Jen feels, losing a son must hurt
But now Mikey is free, from this hell on earth
December seventeenth, lost my tio Jimmy Duarte
Very next morning we lost Flair Ornelas
The pain hasn't left, we still mourning with all this
It's not the same spending holidays without them
I know that God has his plans
Maybe my uncle was ready to be with his brothers again
Maybe Eric did his time and now he don't have to suffer
Just hurts to say goodbye, as we bury them under
I still hear El Dreamer's music and it gives me chills
All I can do is pray he knows how I really feel
We lost touch 'cause he backed out on my record deal
But I don't care no more
I wish for one more night that we could chill
At times I know you're looking down
And every time I see you around
I lose it when I think of your smile
'Cause I know that it's not you
What can I do without you
How can I live without you
You're gone, what am I supposed to do
I see your face but it's not you
Ivan I see you, Fabian I see you
Peyton I see you, Dylan I see you
Kalvin I see you, Maliyah I see you too
Arnold I see you, Edna I see you
