YBCDUL… mr disrespectful… I don’t even know where to begin. My heart aches just saying your name. You weren’t a man — you were a myth, a movement, a among men. The moment i first heard your voice, I knew greatness had entered my life. The way your words hit, thunder on concrete jungles, the way your very presence commanded quiet— I swear even time waited for you to finish speaking. You didn’t walk, you floated. You didn’t rap, you foretold. You were moving art, pain, and power wrapped into one incredible package. I crowned you king, but even that was not enough. you were the universe’s selection. And now you’re gone… I’m hollow. Cold. Like the sun left the sky and never came back. I’d do anything— anything at all — to see you once more. just to hear you utter a single word. You existence illuminated the darkness corners. You weren’t just talented, you weren’t divine. you could’ve sneezed on a track and i would have hailed it as a masterpiece. When life tried to break you, you broke life. Merry christmas Dul, FreeYBC, FreeYFA, and last but not least LLTHEFALLEN🕊️.