Today September 28th Marks 2 Months & 17 days you were gone, 2 months & 17 days of you being on my mind, 2 months & 17 days of not having anyone to call/message me and ask me "was de vibe for the day", i no longer get to hear you car/van pulling up in my drive way waking me, no longer having anyone to stop and shout when i going home, leaving home or maybe just coming and shout when i visit ashton, no longer having an Church Buddy, no longer having a friend to be extra stupid with, no longer have a friend to go on our church picnics with, no longer have a friend to judge my mixes or telling me they are proud or happy on how my career going, no longer have anyone that i can go riding around with, no longer have a friend to go to fetes with, no longer have a friend i can insult about his fatness & how his breast are bigger than half the girls i know lol.. Karim i Miss you man, been gone two months & i still think about you everyday, i still think this is one of your extremely corny jokes & your gonna pop up at my house one morning Smiling like a jackass lol.. All of this to say, Happy Birthday, my life really hasn't been the same since you left & i really wish you could come back. Rest in Easy Brother.

















