Rest in paradise, Angelina Deleon
Sunrise, December 16th, 1980
Sunset, January 29th, 2012
I miss you, big sis
I will call your name
When I see you in Heaven
It will be the same
I will see you in Heaven
Every time I think about you, sis, it's like I wanna cry
It's hard to hold back the pain and feelings inside
So much anger built up since the day that you died
Got me drinkin' and smokin', every day gettin' high
R.I.P. big sis, I love you and miss you
It'll never be the same until the day that I'm with you
I know life goes on, but it's hard to let go
You were more than just a sister and it's killin' me slow
We grew up together in the worsest weather
Different mother, same daddy like we knew no better
You put me up on game and I thank you for that
You knew my deepest secrets, too, and you never did rat
Now that's solid, that's loyal, well-respected for that
Why the good die young? I need a answer for that
Just know this, big sis, I'm thinkin' of you
And every day that goes by, I'll be missin' you
I love you
I will call your name
When I see you in Heaven
It will be the same
I will see you in Heaven
I wish the day never came when Brody called my phone
He told me the bad news when I was home alone
I called Pops to confirm it, shit just got real
Now I'm thinkin' to myself like, "This can't be real"
It's been about a month since we talked and kicked it
Just got a new spot and she was supposed to come visit
Now I gotta wait 'til Heaven calls my name
So we can kick it again just like them good ol' days
I got a nephew and three nieces that she left behind
They all smart, so beautiful, they all gon' shine
Got two baby daddies, but one's a chump
Yeah, you Louie D, yeah, you's a punk
Months later, moved on, new girl, new deal
Now that's the sucker type, that's the shit I don't feel
No phone calls, updates, and none of that
I'm still they Uncle Russ, so never forget that
I will call your name
When I see you in Heaven
It will be the same
I will see you in Heaven
I'm still rockin' my hoodie with your picture on the front
Givin' out a toast every shot, every blunt
Jack Daniels by the fifth, reminiscin' on you
While I'm chillin' with the cuddies and we do it for you
My nephew gettin' so big and I see him in you
Eric's raisin' him good, a smart young man
My three nieces, I miss 'em to death
I haven't seen or spoke ever since your death
My son doin' good, another kid on the way
I'm namin' my daughter, sister, after your name
The family really miss you and it's not the same
This my song to Heaven when I call your name
I miss you
I will call your name
When I see you in Heaven
It will be the same
I will see you in Heaven
I will call your name