| I remember the first time you overdosed
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| A fuckin' overload on meth
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| Paramedics saved your ass, you was close to ghost
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| You never did know which road to go
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| It’s like you rode the boat
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| And sailed away and hoped to hit the golden coast
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| But you sank like the Titanic
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| The incident, it left your life damaged
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| And that’s when I panicked
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| You thought you had it locked
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| Well, you ain’t on the right planet
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| If you’re tryin' to live your life right, plan it
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| It’s like your mind vanished, you don’t even know that
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| I wish that we could go back
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| 'Cause it’s so sad when I tell jokes and you don’t laugh
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| Like you used to, I really hate to stress it
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| But you strange to mess with, so I keep my distance
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| 'Cause you always got this blank expression
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| Like you’re confused and unaware of yo' surroundings
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| Emotions have gone and no one’s found it
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| It’s overwhelmin', your momma told you that drugs are bad
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| But you ain’t listen 'til the fire burned your ass
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| Now you understand
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| Now you always look like you don’t know me
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| And I’m mad at the world
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| 'Cause the meth took away my homie
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| (Give me back my homie, please come home!)
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| I just wanna chill on the neighborhood block
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| Like we used to (Where'd you go?)
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| I never woulda thought my best friend be gone in the future
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| But I was wrong
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| I should’ve stopped you when I had the chance to do so
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| But back then I had felt like that was too bold
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| You started hangin' with new folks
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| And made the drug environment yo' new home
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| This world is too cold
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| Could I have prevented this? |
| Who knows?
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| They convinced you that this shit was cool and hip to do
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| Sayin' it would lift your mood and make you feel invincible
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| So you started skippin' school
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| Hangin' with these wicked dudes
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| Unaware that when you got older you played a bigger fool
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| And it’s pitiful, where the fuck they at now?
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| In they mid-20s passed out inside of a crack house
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| Back when you met 'em I had doubts
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| They put you on the bad route, and when you needed they help to pick you up,
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| they fuckin' backed out
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| They fuckin' got you, I can’t lie, but now your brain’s fried
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| You don’t even act like you’re the same guy
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| Your momma told you that drugs are bad
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| But you ain’t listen 'til the fire burned your ass
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| Now you understand
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| Now you always look like you don’t know me
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| And I’m mad at the world
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| 'Cause the meth took away my homie
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| (Give me back my homie, please come home!)
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| I just wanna chill on the neighborhood block
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| Like we used to (Where'd you go?)
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| I never woulda thought my best friend be gone in the future
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| But I was wrong
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| I ain’t never felt this shit before, it gets me sore
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| I reminisce on us playin' Nintendo 64
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| And that Christmas in '97 we got new crispy boards
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| And we was doin' ollies in my kitchen on the slippery floor
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| Shit changed and it happened quick, but I can’t forget
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| That you was the first homie I started rappin' with
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| You could’ve had half of this back when I had established it
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| But now I have to sit and feel bad
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| Look at what your actions did!
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| Man, you were so outgoin' and so hysterical
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| Seein' you now is just unbearable, it’s terrible
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| You should’ve made your choices wisely
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| Fuckin' with poison ivy; |
| without your brain, please tell me, what would your
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| point in life be?
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| It’s a struggle to get your ass to listen
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| Really hurt me and the rest of your family
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| With all your bad decisions
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| We always told you that drugs are bad
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| But you ain’t listen 'til the fire burned your ass
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| Now you understand
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| Now you always look like you don’t know me
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| And I’m mad at the world
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| 'Cause the meth took away my homie
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| (Give me back my homie, please come home!)
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| I just wanna chill on the neighborhood block
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| Like we used to (Where'd you go?)
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| I never woulda thought my best friend be gone in the future
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| But I was wrong
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| Excuse me, do you need a ride?
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| Looks like you’re goin' downtown
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| Yes, hop in my ride!
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| Well, hi, I’m Chris Dolmeth
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| I’m your best friend (Chris Dolmeth)
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| I’m all you need (Chris Dolmeth)
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| If you wanna succeed, hop in my ride
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| Well, hi, I’m Chris Dolmeth |