Damn the way life could change,

it’s really such a shame the thing you have became

an addict, addicted to the pain,

you roll up troubles tryin to ease that pain 

fall deeper in the trap

the drugs are ya fallback

you think it’s for ya benefit, but never was it that

i just want my friend back, before he did all that

before the weed smoke, the blunt rides, and syrup 

killin all ya brain cells, put me through a livin hell

can’t even conversate without inhaling the weed smell

at first it wasn't even that big of deal

the fact that it took over you, made it become real

I just want you to know, that if I ever get this deal

I ain’t givin you a penny so you know just how I feel

I love you like a brother but my friendships been appealed

I cant stand the fact you love the drugs still

I fed into ya failures, by  holding ya hands

I shouldn't let you fall to that popular demand 

we was squad brothers and family till the end

so why did marijuana take you over in the end?

It wasn't that you smoked, it’s the way it took control of you 

personality emotionally dead too 

everything that we worked for was gone 

cuz i got so distracted saving you from your own

problems, ya self, I feel like I shoulda helped

I coulda done more, but i was focused on myself 

I’ve never been an angel, I even tried it myself

but the way you managed it, was the reason that you fell

It went from once a month to once a week in a split second

now you fiend for that dope every single second

can’t go a day without puffin the green mixture

all the ounces and money spent became the fixture

and its crazy how my good friend became the victim

everybody criticized you, but you didn't listen

I just want my friend back, ever since he went missin