Feel It In The Air

I worte this when I was thinking about a guy i know who is in prison for a grip. We use to be mad cool and we use to like each other. We lost touch for good when we were 16. Then a little more thaan a year later, I found out he got arrested and put in prison. That happened about 2 years ago, I probably wrote this a year and a half ago.
Here it go :::

Feel it in the air

Somethings goin on, I can feel it cant tell me nothin different cuz I seen it time and time again/nigga was always straight wilin neva thinkin twice bout his actions/ went to anger management, went in one ear and died before it came out the otha/ always mean muggin getttin in fights in school, at the crib in the hood, mos def had a home at that juvie center but neva thought it would be like this, man, I could see it in ya eyes, you was destined for greatness but you always let the gang and the anger get in front of it, neva thought u’d really see wut would come of it/ thought after yo kids was here thought u show n prove u to they mommas u was gon be there but I guess even yo seed wasn’t enough still doin tha same ol stuff

Somethings goin on, I told u I felt it, wasn’t even good in the door yet, momma tellin me ‘kia look at the news, ol dude had them shackles on his hands’ like momma I just worked 8 hours who 5-0 get that I kno this time, looked at the screen and I saw yo face, you was grown then so I knew yo fate, no more juvie, downtown chilln, you was goin hwere them men is/ u always thought u was tough so I guess you was gon where u def get roughed up/ mug shot blurred but I could tell you face/ the same boy that I saw everyday said you government I was like OMG but it really didn’t shock me

Somethings goin on, the case was murder, I was like dang, I cant believe he did that, didn’t know wut was goin on all I knew I didn’t want my homie in jail/ felt like that for a long little time cuz I was in denial ‘he didn’t do that’ well, that was till recently then when I got some more info and I was like forget the pleasantries/ neva would you set up a innocent man and send him to his Maker man see I bet u feel the effect now, cant watch ya kids grow, cant get a cash flow, hope u see now you could’ve been one of the greats, yo choose set u up so now u wont kno embrace the cell block for 13 years that’s wut u gotta call ya home