| No I ain’t got the answers to this
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| I’m wondering if this is as bad as it gets oh
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| Will you pass or you live
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| Why is it that my best friend has this cancer and shit no
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| We had laughed up as kids
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| In different situations by my side where you been so
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| I’m by your side like a hip
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| I write this out with you by your side 'til the end no
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| No I don’t have the answers
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| Why is it that my best friend has this cancer
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| And everything around me doesn’t matter
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| They say it’s in his body growing faster
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| It’s growing faster
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| What is this bad luck
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| I’m losing my best friend, getting my cash up
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| The chemo that he has they say is standard
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| But that shit going bad, it hasn’t backed up, it hasn’t backed up
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| It has his back against the wall, scared that he will fall
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| I see it in his eyes, see the doubt and see the flaws
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| I got him through forever cause forever he my dog
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| On his floor where I sleep, when he need me he just call
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| Cause I’m a real one
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| And I can’t give a fuck about these millions
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| And I will give it up to see him live on
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| To raise his daughter up cause she’s so brilliant
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| Cause she’s so brilliant
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| This is for my dawg
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| This is just a record for my dawg
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| For my dawg
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| This is just a record for my dawg
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| For my dawg
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| This is just a record for my dawg
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| For my dawg
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| This is just a record for my dawg
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| Now Fred
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| There’s so many words left unsaid
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| I mean it from the heart if I could change it you’ll be here
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| I said I wish you’d die, didn’t mean that shit for real
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| When I heard you really died, man, that shit just gave me chills
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| We were trippin'
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| Arguing over dumb shit off the liquid
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| I said a lot of shit and if I could I’d do it different
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| I never understood until I got in this position
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| That family means the most to me and you are what we missin'
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| Now
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| I got his back and got it faithfully
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| This isn’t make believe
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| Man, you gone is not a dream
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| I pulled up to your funeral, somebody hit the beat
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| I still walked inside to see you put to rest in peace
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| And it fucked me up
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| I feel I got a problem, getting drunk too much
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| I drink it out the bottle, still not drunk enough
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| I can’t apologize because I fucked it up
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| Man, I fucked it up
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| This is for my dawg
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| This is just a record for my dawg
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| For my dawg
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| This is just a record for my dawg
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| For my dawg
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| This is just a record for my dawg
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| For my dawg
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| This is just a record for my dawg |