My Dear Friend's Interlude

I didn't want to bury my friend
I'm not supposed to be burying my friends

Yeah, to die a young legend or live a long life unfulfilled
Cause you wanna change the world, but while alive you never will
Cause they only feel you after you gone, or I've been told
And now I'm caught between being heard and getting old, damn
Death creepin in my thoughts lately
My one wish in this bitch, "make it quick if the Lord take me"
I know nobody's meant to live forever anyway
So, hustle promise, products hoping you press replay
They telling us, "go to school or work cause the dream will fade"
In that order, It's that sort of
Thinking that's been keeping fellas pained at the bottom in chains
Got whips and chains, slip-ups with stains, ripe with pain, listen

Take care of people
We are supposed to be a, a family



Credits
Writer(s): Joshua Cortes
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