I won’t cry typing this because there is a word that starts with a P that you’d call me if u saw me crying, but I can’t believe I’m makin this post. I lost my best mate june 11. Won’t ever get to argue with u ab basketball again, listen to kanye with u again and ur not gonna hear the next baby keem album wit me and that’s a tough pill to swallow but I trust in God’s plan because I know he doesn’t make mistakes. I mean it when I say this: I will never meet anybody like Coleman Werts. Disregard the cliche but not only were u one of the smartest people I’ve ever met, u literally lit up every room u walked in and ur the only person ik who gets kanye played at their funeral. Never couldn’t make me laugh, I love u forevor c baby and everything from here on out is for u