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I want to rap it out  but I don't know where to start  it's just so hard  when  I talk about things from my heart  and I don't know how to say this to you  And be true to myself   But I'm not sure I'm ready  to just put it on a shelf   Cause things they keep coming   they keep attacking me  from every angle   up down left and right it's all on top of me   it's just so hard going through life  with all these memories   Sitting here thinking 'bout old friends Promised we'd be there till the end Up late trying to keep my composure But all I want is a little bit of closure It always comes at the worst times I'll see something while standing in line And the memories come rushing back And there's nothing i can do  Nothing left now but to think about you Bout the good times we used to have All the crazy stuff we did and we'd laugh All the plans we laid out together Turns out none of it came true  but it eventually did get better Man the parties we threw that was fun And don't forget when we both bought our first gun Loads of alcohol and bullets plus a suit or two Life was pretty good hanging with you Sitting here thinking 'bout old friends Promised we'd be there till the end Up late trying to keep my composure I'm just trying to get a little bit of closure You were my best man and i was yours Life started getting busy and of course It got harder to keep in touch  And get together But we never lost that vibe we survived Cause we promised i got your back forever But then the worst happened You took a nose dive with some bad people Got hooked on drugs and alcohol  And they became your steeple  Started to lose touch and you turned your back on family It's so ******* up but we been through worse haven't we?! Today i don't know where you are I don't know if you're fine  or if you're living in a car A dead beat or just dead ashes in a jar But Man i wish you would hear this I still got your back you're not friendless  Sitting here dreaming 'bout old friends Promised we'd be there till the end Up late trying to keep my composure I think I'm too late to have any closure
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Mar 14, 2024
Mar 14, 2024 at 6:03 AM UTC
Closure
I want to rap it out  but I don't know where to start  it's just so hard  when  I talk about things from my heart  and I don't know how to say this to you  And be true to myself   But I'm not sure I'm ready  to just put it on a shelf   Cause things they keep coming   they keep attacking me  from every angle   up down left and right it's all on top of me   it's just so hard going through life  with all these memories   Sitting here thinking 'bout old friends Promised we'd be there till the end Up late trying to keep my composure But all I want is a little bit of closure It always comes at the worst times I'll see something while standing in line And the memories come rushing back And there's nothing i can do  Nothing left now but to think about you Bout the good times we used to have All the crazy stuff we did and we'd laugh All the plans we laid out together Turns out none of it came true  but it eventually did get better Man the parties we threw that was fun And don't forget when we both bought our first gun Loads of alcohol and bullets plus a suit or two Life was pretty good hanging with you Sitting here thinking 'bout old friends Promised we'd be there till the end Up late trying to keep my composure I'm just trying to get a little bit of closure You were my best man and i was yours Life started getting busy and of course It got harder to keep in touch  And get together But we never lost that vibe we survived Cause we promised i got your back forever But then the worst happened You took a nose dive with some bad people Got hooked on drugs and alcohol  And they became your steeple  Started to lose touch and you turned your back on family It's so ******* up but we been through worse haven't we?! Today i don't know where you are I don't know if you're fine  or if you're living in a car A dead beat or just dead ashes in a jar But Man i wish you would hear this I still got your back you're not friendless  Sitting here dreaming 'bout old friends Promised we'd be there till the end Up late trying to keep my composure I think I'm too late to have any closure
ryan-long
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Mar 14, 2024
Mar 14, 2024 at 6:03 AM UTC
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