My brother,

Oh my old brother why did ya let me do that Been gone long gone Father Jet helped me up. Saw me in da streets never lender me a hand never let me have a bite never never no! Oh brother why did ya let me do drugs it was hard getting off and I really want the high. Fell off climbed back got no money in my 20’s blew up. My lungs ain’t good but either are our parents got no love to spare no joy no love no peace no nothing.