Foolio dead for real, it's not a joke I know they said that the last time, this time it's not a hoax I'm from Jacksonville, we Jack and kill, pop that steel, gang, let's go Walkin' like a blind man, stick walkin' with that pole I'm ready for war, so I play it raw, they done got me pissed off 1942, we not drinkin' Kristov That boy a big pack, roll him up, big smoke His momma stronger than him, that bitch survived, he got blicked down Beef with us, can't come outside, we make a nigga stay in It's a celebration, big pack, at the Holiday Inn Ain't no self revive, he died for real, but we ain't playin' Play with Whop, we quick to slide, they know them choppers sprayin' Ayy, I'm with Spinabenz Can't catch him, we hit his friend Glock party, I'm smokin' opp pack, like: Put that 8 in You can't run from that big chop', that voodoo ain't save him Their whole crew 'bout gone, rest in peace to the whole 6 Foolio dead for real, his ass a ghost That's a stupid question now, don't ask me: Who I smoke Dead man down, they said it's Charles Jones He can't self revive now, all the voodoo gone Charles dead for real I had to say that boy real name, so y'all know it's real Out here in the field, I never lack, I keep my steel Graveyard gang, they know we poppin' shit like pills I would tell you: Ask Charles Jones, but he dead for real This time, it's serious He ain't coming back, and if he do, y'all can kill me Somebody got to die, it can't be us, we gotta kill We might have to touch one of these niggas to make 'em feel it Florida rapper, Julio Foolio, was shot and killed in Tampa overnight Foolio, whose legal name is Charles Jones, was celebrating his 26th birthday when this all happened