yeah yeah yeah this is a story a modern day ghetto tragedy about the other side of the game shit backfired feel me sometimes that s just the way it happens so listen closely might learn somethin check it out i m just sittin smokin weed and lookin at some old pictures from moms house of when i was a young boy when i was a young boy and the first one that i see is of me melinda on the roof throwin gang signs the kind of homie that you don t find but she always kept things on her mind she never was my baby we had a crush when we was younger we used to hump that was it no bullshit she was 11 i was 10 but she meant more to me than any woman since 1 remember melinda i used to stay across the street from her she coulda been a supermodel don t remember doin shit without her i often think about her remember melinda never really found her way home but i loved her like my sister dear lord i really miss her long as i live i ll always remember melinda she always had a lot of drama watchin daddy drunk beatin on momma she used to stuff grams in her bra for my nigga rob twistin niggas was her job married to the mob i used to take her on runs wit me she sit in my passenger seat and count the funds wit me it s my fault i introduced her to the game found out she couldn t hang and it s ashame that i remember when she started actin crazily was the first day she brought a little yay to me let s get some yak because you made now the first late is bout to get paid now you gotta tell me what the deal why ain t ya happy there s somethin wrong that s real an open package and that s when i finally realized melinda gettin high off of my supply and no i ll never forget that night her nose started bleeding her eyes turned white and i can t get it outta my mind i m tellin you i still remember yes i remember 12 30 on the dot here come the doc the news he bringin me i m shocked another victim i done made myself a killin all for the love of drug dealin remember melinda i m sorry melinda