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Maybe.
From beyond the grave.
I just couldn't forgive him.
He took them pills that, you know, help y'all.
Look alive, Mo.
We're going for a funeral,
Huey, say something deep.
you're gonna realize that your friends,
Never mind.
You hear me talkin' to you.
Mo, I'm trying to concentrate.
It's Maybeline.
was how you bein' all kind of motherfuckers
You might as well go on and get it over with.
"I wish I had a father like Mo Jackson. "
that I'm leavin' for you.
with bitches cryin', throwin' money and shit
and bitches in clean Cadillacs
I threw away all that time... for nothing.
Hilton brothers. Hilton brothers.
Stubborn dumb-asses.
I was on my way to see the gal I was courtin' at the time.
Robert,
He didn't.
"We used to call him 'Mo Bitches'"?
I want you to deliver my eulogy.
Oh.
How can he be your best friend if you never talk to him?
Something I couldn't forgive.
wantin' to shoot me a white man.
And I've got something that I want you to have