[Verse 1] They ask me am i okay, they ask me if im happy are they asking me that because of the shit thats been thrown at me or am i just a little snappy and they genuinely care Doody, most of my life its just been me and you there and i continuously stare at pictures of you i never got to say i love you as much as i wanted to but i do yea, i say it now and you cant hear me what the fuck good does that do me now but somehow i know your near me, your presence oh i went and droped some presents of for easter to them 2 little beautiful boys of yours to try to ease their minds a little and dawg youll never believe this but shiranda, actually talks to me now, jesus and everyone else is just trying to pick up the peices man how can you touch so many fuckin lives and just leave us they say grieving has its way of effecting everyone different if its true, how the fuck im spose to get over you? difficult as it sounds...
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[Verse 2] Doody, thats what we call each other i dont know where it came from but it just stuck with us, we was always brothers never thought about each others, skin colours till one day we was walking up the block in the summer it was like 90 degrees i was catching a sunburn trying to walk under the trees just to give me some comfort im moaning i just want to get home and i look over and your shirt is off im like your gonna fry your like no i wont im black stupid, & black people they got melatonin in their skin, we dont burn meanwhile my face is glowing and i feel like im on fire and the entire time your just laughing at me, and snappin at me with your shirt bastard and i still have to get you back for that shit and by the way them playboy rings my mother stole from you, well nate finally got em back, shit it must of been atleast 16 years ago, well i put em in your cask-ahh im moving past it it still aint registered yet, but you can bet, your legacy they'll never forget the motor-city mo-town hip-hop vet, hip-hop shop dreads, it dont stop there yeaa, as difficult as it sounds
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[Verse 3] and this may sound a little strange but imma tell it i found that jacket that you left at my wedding, i picked it up to smell it i wrapped it up in plastic untill i put it in glass and hang it up in the hallway so i can always look at it and as for all of me & D12 we feel like fuck rap it feels like our general just fuckin died in our lap we shut off all our pagers all our cell numbers are changed our 2ways are in the trashes some cats'll have to find a new way and i know that it feels like their dreams had died with you today but the truth is, their all still here and you aint purple gang, you gotta keep pressing on dont ever give up your dream dawg, i got love for you all, and Doody its true you brought people together who never would of been in the same room if it wasnt for you you were the peacemaker doody, i know sometimes you were moody but you hated confrontation and truely hated the fueding but you was down for yours whenever it came to scraping, if it had to happen it had to happen believe me i know your the one who taught me to throw them bo's back on dresdan from egging cars to paintballin, gettin arrested to sittin accross from each other in cells laughing in jessin they tried to hit us for 5 years for that no question i guess them hookers and bums that we shot up didnt show up for court till we got off for the technicality left sweatin me you and, whats his face, i forgot his fuckin name shame he even came to your funeral he betrayed our team and if i see him again imma punch him in the fuckin face and thats on hailie jade whitney lane and alaina's name i let the pistol bang once just to lick a shot in the air for you and pour some liquor out with obie in the parking lot a 54 just before we were suppose to get in cars to come and see you its more difficult as it sounds..