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GHOSTFACE Sometimes things just happen, I just put it in the Most High’s hands. It just clicks and boom, it’s like you’re home. Once we connected spiritually, it’s like you were right there. Other motherfuckas might not have got that far, even though we knew them. I met motherfuckas twenty-five, twenty-six years ago but you right here. Most of those other motherfuckas, I don’t even talk to a lot, but it seems like we stay together out of these twenty-five. It’s like no questions asked, it’s like you’re family. And when you feel like family, you automatically look out for each other. It went like that, and after the first time, you were just there all the time. Like, shit, we here twenty-six years later on a couch. And everybody don’t get that. From everybody back then, I don’t think there’s another person around that’s like you that like we close to like that. You never change. You come in one way and leave that way. You’re like sunshine, I never see you go nowhere with an attitude, never super down, your energy’s always the same. That’s why we love you so much. You only show us one side: the sunshine side. If you ever show us another side, then I know something’s wrong. I will always be here for you. You’ve always been here for me—since day one. Any way I can give that same energy back. It’s whatever. When you’re friends, you do things without thinking. Soph, you know how it is. We love you. It’s just real shit.