I wrote this when my homeboi was killed and Shane's military thread made me remember it. It's written in first person because I put myself inside his last moments on earth. I think I was 18 on this one. It kind of struck a cord with me when I thought of it so I'm gonna share it now like I shared with all my freinds back then. There is a whole other side to thug life. There is this side. I don't give a damn how hard you are, nobody wants to die.
I wipe the tears from my eyes that I cry for my peers
Til you had a gun to your head you don't know shit about fear
I heard the hammer click back, closed my eyes, took a breath
Kept my fist clinched, unhappy with the legacy left
But finally I'll be in peace
Free from the scum of the streets
Free from the belly of the beast
I felt my heart skip a beat
All I heard was the click,
Life flashed before my eyes
Opened 'em up, staring at the clear night sky
Heat rising all around me yet I shiver with cold
Another nigga who won't live to see 20 years old
I can imagine the screams from my momma
Muffled cries from my baby girl
My minds in a swirl
It's fucked up in this cold world
I felt my life slipping and as the tears form in my eyes
I heard my killer reply
Real thugs represent and don't die

I wipe the tears from my eyes that I cry for my peers
Til you had a gun to your head you don't know shit about fear
I heard the hammer click back, closed my eyes, took a breath
Kept my fist clinched, unhappy with the legacy left
But finally I'll be in peace
Free from the scum of the streets
Free from the belly of the beast
I felt my heart skip a beat
All I heard was the click,
Life flashed before my eyes
Opened 'em up, staring at the clear night sky
Heat rising all around me yet I shiver with cold
Another nigga who won't live to see 20 years old
I can imagine the screams from my momma
Muffled cries from my baby girl
My minds in a swirl
It's fucked up in this cold world
I felt my life slipping and as the tears form in my eyes
I heard my killer reply
Real thugs represent and don't die