I remember seeing your photo on Dutch’s status, a black background and candle light. I refused to believe you were gone cause... I called Ik and his first words were “Tukor don die” the over dramatic part of me made me drop the called and I was screaming, he called back and I told him it’s not possible, Tukor na spirit na, spirit de die. To this day I still ask Dutch “HOW”, and at what point did Tukor became FLESH.

I heard so much about you before we met but the stories didn’t do justice to the man I met. 
There’s so much I want to talk about King but I’m angry cause wenever got to eat 404 telephone wire in Cali.
I regret not following through with our plans man, maybe things would have been different.  

Rest in the bosom of our Lord, we love you but God loves you more. 

Tukorbenedictopasivitorominustheonetheremires. I’m so angry at myself that I only realized how much I loved you when you left.You thought me that name when I was a child. I remember how you thought me how to ride a bicycle and you told me that you see how I’m falling from that bike that’s how life is, sometimes you fall but whatkeeps you going is your ability to keep your head straight, maintain balance and keep moving. There’s a lot I want to say bro. I remember that man we wanted to beat up at GT bank just because he wasted my time. The times we strolled up to durumi junction to buy coconut and corn, the times we will collect food from mummy C and tell her we’re coming, the times we used to be so broke that every Sunday we go just burst in anyama house for Sunday rice. How we used to suffer to push car early hours of the morning just because I couldn’t miss my visa interview. I miss how you used to tell me everything I’m doing I should do it for family.Bro I miss you so much and there’s still a lot more to be said. It’s always family over everything. Love you big time but God loves you more bro. I’m just happy that you’re at peace and that’s what matters. Rest easy bloodline

I'm still stunned