I guess it was the way he got what ever he wanted
Or was it the confidence he flaunted
I admired him so
He was the coolest fellow

But numbers turned him mean
fast cars, hot girls, big muscles, eat clean
But you can't hate him He's living his Dream
He want's what he see's He chases the Green

He knows what he's doing
Sometimes to cut-throat to be  
but I still miss my little Brother who was friends with me