Goodbye Homie
Memories to remember when we were kids
Those are the times we really lived
Do you remember the times we were the closest?
Now we just kick back and get roasted
But what happens when it's time to graduate
Look out the window, watch me leave, close the shades
We had a good run but now it's all over
Future encounters are left with cold shoulders
Pressure to stay friends is too enormous
Maybe next time we meet it'll be in fame and fortune
We'll all be happy just from endorphins
But at this moment it's not that important
Feeling untouched, emotions unstable
It's your last chance to forget all the labels
Let people be themselves
Read about equality on the shelves
And while you're there look for inspiration
I hope the time spent away from me is a vacation
Remember that chick who with you had relations
I still love her and I will forever be waiting
All those times when we'd just chill and I'd be siked
12 years old talkin about chicas we liked
Those times were the best
Now we 18, no sleep, always stressed
You think these talks are unnecessary
And you're always ditchin when shit gets hairy
Please start reflecting, because what you expecting might dissapear in an instant
I can't keep living with harsh words resistance
Knives indeed cut but your words cut deeper
Homie you kill my vibe like the original grim reaper
The more you talk the incline gets steaper
So hard to climb, I think I'll just leave her