There’s nothing like a contradiction
Damn, these misfortunes got me feeling like I’m in a fiction
Unusual friends, speaking with odd diction
Tension in the wires, relationship friction
Mental dereliction, it’s got me chilled to the sleeve
The guy you used to know popped a bottle of Aleve
Old family and friends, you’re watching them leave
But in your heart you know it’s false, you just can’t believe
I’m wasting money on street philosophy
I bought it for them, bought it for you, never for me
They can’t see, the actions I do, the pleas
I’ll shred the hate to pieces, can anyone agree?
Got a brother on the bench, hands and knees
Beltin’ out his last meal, we don’t hear him breathe
Mind wrecked by the blind stress, attic decked
With the cold sweat, damn, he was one of those friends
The kind you could depend, the kind that you could lend
He’s dead in a gutter now, his once strong brow broken down
He was a fool, he was a clown, but we loved him man, no doubt
Eyeless, once grit, hubris, he knew this
Would happen, couldn’t stop fate from clappin’
Inspired by the street scholars, spent all his dollars
On those neat collars, threw the cash but he won’t learn
I see it now in the broke brains, it’s the cocaine, no names
Kids on the corner want that thug fame, unfortunately those dreams are too tame
No need to play the blame game, when you eat after rats you leave no shame
The structure of the whole thing has got my eyes red, my friend’s dead and my words said
A life of destruction, pity, death he led
And now the damn fool’s playing chess with the devil
Bright man, young man, I knew you first
Before they pulled you out the hearse, I watched you, face terse
I didn’t act, that’s what worse
Watched you snatch a purse
Brother you’ve got me on my knees
Begging god please
But he just lets me grieve
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