"I see death around the corner,
gotta stay high while I survive
In the city where the skinny niggas die
If they bury me, bury me as a G nigga,
no need to worry
I expect retaliation in a hurry
I see death around the- corner, anyday
Trying to keep it together, no one lives forever anyway
Strugglin and strivin, my destiny's to die
Keep my finger on the trigger, no mercy in my eyes
In a ball of confusion, I think about my daddy
Madder than a motherfucker, they never shoulda had me
I guess I seen too many murders, the doctors can't help me
Got me stressin' with my pistol in my sheets, it ain't healthy
Am I paranoid? - Tell me the truth
I'm out the window with my AK, ready to shoot
Ran out of indo and my mind can't take the stress,
I'm out of breath , Make me wanna kill my damn self,
but I see death around the corner"
2Pac, "Death Around The Corner"
Sighs. Another death. This time its Darrell Norman, a coworker of mine at the U.S. House of Representatives. He was the TSR (Technical Support Representative) that setup my PC when I first started there 2.5 years ago as a contractor. Outside of Fred Toney and Brenda Register, he was the first person I befriended and was source of support when I was having problems making the transition. We used to talk about football every year. He inspired to step my car game up when I saw his black BMW last year. He will definitely be missed.
James Brown. MY uncle. Darrell Norman. a few others. Who else next?
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If you have lived your life right, death is a promotion
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