I wish I could be there for my friend
Grab his hand pull him up away from the sins
Away from the end
But he stuck no one gives a fuck gone with the wind
It's been a long while since happiness he feels
You might see him smile but the smile ain't too real
I wish I saw his pain when it started
All things important in his life departed
I wish we could kick it drink a couple of beers
It hurts so much knowing you alone with your tears with your fears
You had a suicidal note saying mother fuck this life
He couldn't take it when he lost his wife
Long story short mentally abused
Take a handful of oxys see what it do
That passed by now he escaping with the high
The devil gets smoked ain't no mother fucking lie
Where do he go from here when you hit rock bottom
He needs help and support but he ain't got em
Instead he face to face with the devil
He plans to take it to another level
He plans to take everything evil that he gives
Fuck the devil mother fucker he gotta die to live
The devil gets smoked in his home today
The devil gets smoked and gets blown away
Back to the fact that my homie still depressed
Understand that he blessed even though his life a mess
I seem to be able to talk to him every single day
I think he brave getting closer to the grave
Now a days we talk and I see he hides his fear
On the inside i can tell he holds back his tears
Maybe it's too late I try to pick him up from the ground
Instead I go with him so together we be downI suddenly realized that I'm the only friend I have
Some mentally fuck shit and I leave it like that
But I'm a die alone and I will be ok
I've accepted long ago when I see the day
No hurry I declare death for the devil
No worry he's a cloud so my fucking debt is settled
Now it's me and my friend on the lonely
Me myself and I because I'm the fuckin homie
That's an easy way to make yourself give up
Gotta get up I have the flute lit up
Pass it to my friend in reality it's me
I look in the mirror yes that mother fucker is me
And a man can only take so much so it's vital
That my mind doesn't give up to suicidal
The devil is my bitch it's on site bro
I'm blowing clouds while I make him read the bible
I tricked him with my friend and he lost it
Got rid of the evil even though my life on earth was costed
You see I died along time ago but left here to kill the devil
It's a burial party you got the pitchfork I got the shovel
No grave stone just your pitchfork with your head
Believe and life goes on the devil's dead
What's up to the homie
Borracholoco
That's me mother fucker
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