It's all sugar beats (Verse) Let me paint a picture about my big brotha tone Tough as fuckin nails but still the nicest guy I know And if you had a problem Tony's ready to roll And if you ran out you know who's packing a bowl You could find him in his blind about a quarter to 5 Sprayin hot lead none of them ducks survived Or drivin in the mud in his raised up truck He always cut off his sleeves to make his guns look buff Such a funny ass dude with ya shit grin glance He'd make ya laugh so hard you almost pissed ya pants Good times every day the way you lived your life We're only Given one life and you were livin yours right (Interlude) Kneel down and pray, ask the lord above For one more day, want it so damn much He took you away, I'll never understand why But one day I'm gonna see you on the other side (Verse) Ridin high with the mud flying up from the wheels Going ridiculously fast rippin through a corn field Inappropriate jokes while rollin country roads Blowin o's to the breeze and take the back way home And he always had a spot where you could pepper a flock Rocking camouflage and drop um with the boss bird shot Got more confirmed kills than the avian bird flu Damn dude they sure as hell don't make them like they used to One of a kind a hell of a guy you Makin me smile and at the same time making me cry Cuz I miss you wish you weren't gone so soon But I know you're up in heaven with Dennis and Bruce (Chorus) Rollin red dirt roads all the way home Deep in the Hollar with my big bro tone Missin the days when we used to ride But one day I'm gonna see you on the other side (Verse) Lookin bad ass in ya cowboy boots Never lackin when it came to the butt's and boobs A slick talking boss always packing some steel A 380 on his waist in case the shit got real Rollin dirty in the chevy half country half hood A straight meat disciple wings gills or hooves In the woods with a rifle looking down the scope Or with your pole chubbin down at the fishin hole Inappropriately high at Inappropriate times The king of one liners and blood shot eyes Or flyin around a clover hit the shoulder then the ditch Completely out of hand when we out for a rip (Interlude) I wish we had a whole lifetime But one day I'm gonna see you on the other side (Verse) Gettin gone havin fun he was always Makin his own rules Gettin juiced up apple pie from the home brew nothing to prove he took care of his own Give him some lumber and a hammer and he'll build you a home You know he's bloomington grown with boondocks in his blood And Tony always be like "oh fuck yeah bud" With a mud covered Bella duck huntin in a slew Reckon a guy can't think of one thing better to do Than taggin those limits on a daily basis Cuttin tit's off of ducks with big smiles on our faces And ain't no way I can ever replace him And It just fuckin sucks god had to take him (Chorus x2) Gonna check the trail cams and head home Brother Peace ©️ Rukus Crew 2025