Written and Performed by Steve Black
Additional vocals by Ricky (Hott) Rutland
Produced by Ricky (Hott) Rutland
Vocal Production by Mike Sroka
Engineered and Mixed by Tommie Jr.
Steve Black, Orlando, Fl "A soulful R&B singer blessed with the gift of
spoken word."
VERSE 1
As stand at the front of the church lookin down atcha casket Im
thinkin what a waste I, never thought that
This would ever be a situation that I would ever have ta face my, whole world is in
disarray wishin everyday that
It coulda been me and not you, best friend slain from a silly game worst of the pain,
its from the gun that I
Brought you, tears streamin' down my face as I try to erase all the pain and it works
momentarily, until I turn
Only to see the hurt and the misery from the eyes of yo family, then I try to walk
away but I stumble to flo to
The side of a size 3 shoe, it's lil James Jr. lookindown at me, lookin
jus like you damn
HOOK
Im __So___Sor__rree____!
Thats all that I can say, I wish that I could take the pain away
But I cant_____and Im so___sorry______
Im __So___Sor__rree____!
Thats all that I can say, I wish that I could take the pain away
But I cant_____and Im so___sorry______
VERSE 2
So many things that I never thought about they start to cross my mind, they givin
heavy time for these gun crimes, and all the things that my momma use to say it seems like
yesterday, boy yall need to put them guns down,
All of my childhood memories they bring me back to you and me, and Ill do anything
to bring you back, all of the
Pain that I caused in my life with a gun, like a boomerang its comin back, I
go to hug yo mommas neck and I see
My momma in her black dress and boy you know shes cryin too, then I look to
the back of the church and behind hearse number 1 is hearse number 2, You know Im
scared now runnin thru the church there was a casket in the front lyin there
that I didnt see, and as I look inside the casket, Damn! Damn!...