Brandon Tyreé

Thomas

On February 3, 1989, Baltimore gained one of its own: Brandon Tyreé Thomas. Born and raised in the city he loved, Brandon was a son of Baltimore through and through, a man who loved his community and was loved by it in return. On September 28, 2026, at the age of 37, Brandon went home, leaving behind a legacy of loyalty, laughter, and love.

 If you knew Brandon, you knew where he stood. He was a man of principle with a strong moral compass, and he didn't bend on what mattered. He was fiercely loyal, the kind of person you could count on without having to ask twice. If someone was in need, Brandon showed up, often quietly and without expecting anything in return.

Brandon was smart, driven, and always on the move, a true hustler with a big personality and a bigger heart. He took pride in how he carried himself, and he loved to dress well. Brandon always stepped out fresh, from his shades down to his sneakers. He had a fire in him, and he felt things deeply. He was quick to joke, quick to play, and yes, quick to let you know how he felt. That was Brandon, and we wouldn't have had him any other way. And he loved to laugh. Brandon kept everyone around him smiling with his jokes and playful spirit.

Above all, Brandon loved his family. Brandon was raised by his beloved aunt, Loretta "Retta" Jones, who loved him as her own son. She went home before him, and he will now be laid to rest by her side. He leaves behind his son, Cameron Lawson; his mother, Jeannette Thomas; his sister, Sadé Thomas-Fletcher; his nieces, Briana Jackson, Serae Fletcher, and Jordyn Fletcher; his godson, Kamari Brandon Williams; several sisters; and a Baltimore community that will carry his memory forward.