Charlie
I once had a best friend Named Charlie and he Always rode a Harley
He also loved Bob Marley And was always getting
Into shit that was gnarly
I thought everything was Alright until one day he Got all uptight
I didn't know what it was But I didn't know that he
Was doing drugs and was Trying to live the life of a Thug
I never knew when he was Telling the truth or was Full of it
Little did I know that he Was playing Russian Roulette with his life
I wanted him to grow up With me and see him with His wife and kids
Little did I know that he Had made a deal with
Satan and he began to Think everyone was just Hatin
It started with messing Around with pills just for Some easy thrills
We never knew it would Lead to serious shit
If he only he knew when Toquit
We tried to help him but He was always throwing a Fit
He then got addicted to Heroin and crystal meth And he didn't care about Death
He even got into a fight With our friend Seth When he asked about his Addiction
Charlie soon began mixing Other drugs around and he even lost fifteen pounds
Where was Charlie's mind When it was no where to Be found
We never knew whether He would end up in prison Or dead on the ground
Then one day he was Smoking crystal and then
He took a pistol to his Head and then shot Himself dead
All you could see was red On the floor where he Bled
If only we had seen the Signs he would've never Died or had never Committed suicide
We're all the same in this Rap game
When we're just trying to Escape the reality when
Everyone thinks they're Understanding me
Why can't we just stop the Drugs and give each other
Hugs instead of acting like Thugs and not use slugs to Solve these problems of Ours
Or have to pop Xanax bars
We all have our habits Even when we're just like
A rabbit when we're Trying to live free
Whether it's you or me
It doesn't matter who You're trying to be
We've all got a Charlie Inside
We've all got our Problems that we wanna Hide
I know I would be a Hyocrite if I was to say I Never done this shit
Because I know I have and I regret it
Just pop another pill and Try to kill the pain that Won't go away
When every single day Feels the same even with All the money and fame
He also loved Bob Marley And was always getting
Into shit that was gnarly
I thought everything was Alright until one day he Got all uptight
I didn't know what it was But I didn't know that he
Was doing drugs and was Trying to live the life of a Thug
I never knew when he was Telling the truth or was Full of it
Little did I know that he Was playing Russian Roulette with his life
I wanted him to grow up With me and see him with His wife and kids
Little did I know that he Had made a deal with
Satan and he began to Think everyone was just Hatin
It started with messing Around with pills just for Some easy thrills
We never knew it would Lead to serious shit
If he only he knew when Toquit
We tried to help him but He was always throwing a Fit
He then got addicted to Heroin and crystal meth And he didn't care about Death
He even got into a fight With our friend Seth When he asked about his Addiction
Charlie soon began mixing Other drugs around and he even lost fifteen pounds
Where was Charlie's mind When it was no where to Be found
We never knew whether He would end up in prison Or dead on the ground
Then one day he was Smoking crystal and then
He took a pistol to his Head and then shot Himself dead
All you could see was red On the floor where he Bled
If only we had seen the Signs he would've never Died or had never Committed suicide
We're all the same in this Rap game
When we're just trying to Escape the reality when
Everyone thinks they're Understanding me
Why can't we just stop the Drugs and give each other
Hugs instead of acting like Thugs and not use slugs to Solve these problems of Ours
Or have to pop Xanax bars
We all have our habits Even when we're just like
A rabbit when we're Trying to live free
Whether it's you or me
It doesn't matter who You're trying to be
We've all got a Charlie Inside
We've all got our Problems that we wanna Hide
I know I would be a Hyocrite if I was to say I Never done this shit
Because I know I have and I regret it
Just pop another pill and Try to kill the pain that Won't go away
When every single day Feels the same even with All the money and fame
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Writer(s): Ethan Peterson
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