The Story of Blake (feat. Beats By Con)

I go into work regular day
I'm doing my job I'm laughing all day
Talking to my friend his name is Blake we making some jokes and he seems okay
We talk about life like last night
"I went on a date"
"Okay Blake I see you how did that go? What'd you do?"
Blake explained "she's super nice got beautiful eyes
In her life she's kissed four guys but last night I made that five"
"No way bro that's so dope
I see you Blake you pullin' the ho's"
Blake just smiled and said "yeah bro"
Hours go by
The stores getting busy
Blake seems off and he's not saying any
He goes to the back but the store is still busy
I think to myself
"man where is he? He's been in the back for a minute too many"
Wanna go check but the rush isn't stopping
People are coming people are flooding
There's a lot going on so I can't do nothing
I get a bad feeling I'm worried bout Blake
"What is he doing? Is he okay?"

Shhh
Store goes quiet then it goes silent
Hear a weird sound and it sounds like crying
Go to the back and I check up on Blake
What I see my mind can't explain
He's up on the table that's where he lays his blood is all over the place
I'm watching color drain from his face
("Blake what are you doing? wake up man wake up")
His whole body is drenched in blood
Both his wrists are slit and cut
His body is shaking splashing the blood
I grab some rags to bandage him up
It bleeds right through there was too much
His eyes rolled back and he started to hum
I called and texted everyone but nobody cared they thought I was dumb
All they said was they "could not come"
Even the manager didn't pick up
I called his parents they tried to rush
I'm worried that Blake will never wake up
I'm covered in blood holding my friend
He's trying to talk I hear what he said
He says "Michael I wanna be dead"
And now those words are stuck in my head

This story is true and it's been in my head
I can't go to sleep and I can't go to bed
I just want a break but I'm not getting rest so