P. O. H. D. Lyrics

With age

I swear I got to know pain

That's why I turned to the stage

But I won't never let my feelings in the way

In pursuit of happy days

My brain is still in shock

How could my nigga get shot

My heart froze when he was found dead in his car

Another martyr fallen victim to the streets like Pac

Another life lost to pointless shooting on the block

Is a life really worth a short trip or tree stock

I'll always miss my baby brother

My thoughts go to your bro and mother

Words cannot describe the pain I feel

My nigga found dead in a Cadillac Deville

I'm rolling j's in brown flu's

To drown my feelings in these Cadillac blues

Cos like my homeboy, I'm only trying to make it

So I'll live on like I got nothing to lose

With the weight of the world on my shoulders, can't complain it's the path I choose

With age

I swear I got to know pain

That's why I turned to the stage

But I won't never let my feelings in the way

In pursuit of happy days

Still got all these happy memories

Us roaming through the streets

Playing Xbox and rapping over beats

Or that time we had home brew weed tea

Stay glad how my life was affected by young G

Rest in power Rest in peace, RIP

I know you living hood in thugs mansion, I know homie watching over me

Thanks for the good times, even wanted to post my bail, always had my back

Stay Grateful for the times we had

With age

I swear I got to know pain

That's why I turned to the stage

But I won't never let my feelings in the way

In pursuit of happy days