[tabby title="Poem"] I never knew when Big Brother, Homie,had lost his life until his baby momfrom way-back-when needed a 1 -She hit me up like, 'he lost to the gun.' I'm a cold one,I told her, I'm no savioursent back...

[tabby title="Poem"] Stop living for me,my death cannot be your torture. I lived long and truly well -my body had a simple story to tell. I crawled, I spoke and I walked -not in that particular order. I ate, I...