I Can’t Breathe
(Tribute to Jonathan Hunter Fagan)
I can barely breathe, Brother,
but I’m still standing on my own two feet.
I was sick and breaking down into tears that night, I curled to a ball of defeat.
We had so many moments and laughs , I had a phase of grief.
You were living your best life, then god swept you off your feet.
I CAN’T BREATHE…
You taught me so young that a few wouldn’t know.
It didn’t matter where we came from, our bond didn’t go.
A hero in your town, but the world watched you grow.
Now you rise above us all, you’re the star of the show.
I CANT BREATHE…
I can’t breathe, this really takes a toll on me.
Two different colors, but you were always considered family.
A figure who can walk into the room, lights up the scenery.
In my dreams, I seen us hoopin’ one more time, rest in peace…
I CANNOT BREATHE.
I don’t understand god’s plan , some things don’t make sense.
God let a king breathe, I need your defense.
A young man took too soon, I’m confused in suspense.
Why can’t I go back in time, where’s my tools? Where’s my wrench?
I CANT BREATHE
I’m disgusted
Uppercut-ted
Well sick to my stomach
A bad night on percussion
A soul worth of loving.
I CANNOT BREATHE.
I miss you bro, this was a moment for me.
I put it all into this project, something different from me.
Forever living in spirit, I hope you’re vibin’ with me.
May god lead you the way, rest in history.
This is for you bro.
Jonathan Hunter Fagan (12/12/1999-08/16/2019)
(Tribute to Jonathan Hunter Fagan)
I can barely breathe, Brother,
but I’m still standing on my own two feet.
I was sick and breaking down into tears that night, I curled to a ball of defeat.
We had so many moments and laughs , I had a phase of grief.
You were living your best life, then god swept you off your feet.
I CAN’T BREATHE…
You taught me so young that a few wouldn’t know.
It didn’t matter where we came from, our bond didn’t go.
A hero in your town, but the world watched you grow.
Now you rise above us all, you’re the star of the show.
I CANT BREATHE…
I can’t breathe, this really takes a toll on me.
Two different colors, but you were always considered family.
A figure who can walk into the room, lights up the scenery.
In my dreams, I seen us hoopin’ one more time, rest in peace…
I CANNOT BREATHE.
I don’t understand god’s plan , some things don’t make sense.
God let a king breathe, I need your defense.
A young man took too soon, I’m confused in suspense.
Why can’t I go back in time, where’s my tools? Where’s my wrench?
I CANT BREATHE
I’m disgusted
Uppercut-ted
Well sick to my stomach
A bad night on percussion
A soul worth of loving.
I CANNOT BREATHE.
I miss you bro, this was a moment for me.
I put it all into this project, something different from me.
Forever living in spirit, I hope you’re vibin’ with me.
May god lead you the way, rest in history.
This is for you bro.
Jonathan Hunter Fagan (12/12/1999-08/16/2019)
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