Need a friend

I'm in need of -a place to go

Where I'm headed- it aint safe to go

I reak of booze ....weed and coke

I'm the only one on, these back roads

I've done some things ,only me and Jesus know

I can still smell that 9 millimeter smoke

I was stuck with ,a bleeding nose

the last time ,I keyed my nose

I'm headed over to see these hoes

I take them back and one clean my home

The other feedz my dogs

Even with the sense of freedom I feel lost

In this predetermined life

Just some wolves ,in some sheep's cloths