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The text expresses deep emotional gratitude and sorrow for a loved one who has passed away, highlighting their unwavering support and sacrifices. It reflects on the pain of their absence and the desire to honor their legacy by continuing to fight and succeed. The speaker seeks guidance and strength from the memories and lessons left behind by the deceased.

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The text expresses deep emotional gratitude and sorrow for a loved one who has passed away, highlighting their unwavering support and sacrifices. It reflects on the pain of their absence and the desire to honor their legacy by continuing to fight and succeed. The speaker seeks guidance and strength from the memories and lessons left behind by the deceased.

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Here’s your text translated into the raw, emotional style of Chicago street

rap:

Even though you ain’t here no more, I know you still watching over my
fucked-up life.

You was always there for me, breaking shit down, holding me up in
everything I did,

Even when life was beating you down, even through the sickness, the
struggle.

You made sure we never went without, never had to beg nobody for
nothing.

You always had our backs.

But you left too soon.

You ain’t get to see my wins.

You ain’t get to see my kids,

After everything you gave up for us.

You left us in this fucked-up world, in the hardest times.

I hate that I wasn’t there by your side when you was in that hospital.

I still remember all the good and bad times we had.

Your words still guide me every day.

Rest in power.

Give us the wisdom to keep pushing forward. Show us the way.

You still up there making moves for us—we your legacy.

We gon’ keep fighting, keep grinding, never fold.

You forever in our hearts.

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