Originally posted on 07/21/2017:

Quote Originally Posted by Fidel_CashFlow View Post
Those 2 songs were played today at our friend Jesse's funeral

as well as this poem below



God saw he was getting tired
And a cure was not to be,
So He put His arms around him
And whispered, "Come with Me."

With tearful eyes we watched him suffer
And saw him fade away,
Although we loved him dearly
We could not make him stay.

A golden heart stopped beating
Hard working hands to rest,
God broke our hearts to prove to us
He only takes the best.




Ill let you be now JMON, Rest In Peace buddy
Fuk... Wish I had scrolled down and read this.

Now that I know what it means I have to go back and listen to the words, regardless of weather I like the song or not.

Sorry guys. I love me some Jmoney.