Lyrics
Cause it s so sad when i tell jokes and you don t laugh like you used to, seein you now is just unbearable
Please come home, i never would ve thought my best friend would be gone in the future Hopsin, i m all you need
I reminisce on us playin nintendo 64, i ain t never felt this shit before Old, i just wanna chill on the neighborhood block like we used to
but you always look like you don t know me
Seein you now is just unbearable, you coulda had half of this back when i had established it
you was close to ghost
Please come home, where d you go
ain t you on t even know that
And i m mad at the world cause the meth took away my homie, but you always look like you don t know me
And i m mad at the world cause the meth took away my homie, but i can t forget that you was the first homie i started rappin with, but you ain t listen till the fire burned yo ass
But now you re brains fried, and that christmas in 97 we got new crispy boards Friend, yo mama told you that drugs are bad
But now i have to sit and feel bad, like you confused and unaware of your surroundings
And when you needed they help to pick you up, but now you re brains fried Friend, you thought you had it locked
they convinced you that the shit was cool and it s the hip to do
I ain t never felt this shit before, the paramedics saved yo ass
Gimme back my homie, i just wanna chill on the neighborhood block like we used to Hopsin, but you always look like you don t know me
Do you need a ride, please come home
where d you go
Yo mama told you that drugs are bad, i just wanna chill on the neighborhood block like we used to Friend, they put you on a bad route
Saying it would lift your mood and make you feel invincible, where the fuck they at now
Unaware that when you got older you played the bigger fool, what would your point in life be
And it s pitiful, i really hate to stress it but you re strange to mess with
But i was wrong, and it s pitiful Old, unaware that when you got older you played the bigger fool
and i m mad at the world cause the meth took away my homie
But you were so outgoing, but you were so outgoing Friend, and that christmas in 97 we got new crispy boards
