To Glenroy

What can I say that I haven't
I bang with you
Like crips when
they See their cuz
I'm a misunderstood
Mentalist with an agenda

You'll never see this
So I can express my soul
I love you more
Then I can say
I could of been living
In my car or out of hotels
You opened your home to me

I could of been
Face down in the mud
In the gutter With a 40
Like a dirtbag
You went out your way
To make sure
I ain't cut my wrist
Overdosed in The bathtub

I've been sleeping
With more people
Then I should
You've given me condoms
With my interest in mind
You hate people
Yet your so kind
What goes on
In your mind

I'm feeling like we wearing jersey
My heart is broken
But your friendship
Is a gift
Some days im sure
I don't deserve
I ain't complaining
I'm just feeling
Some type of way

I blow the gas
Into the air
Spilling my heart to you
You pass it back
Then drop some knowledge
I never take it
January 28th I'll change it

Sorry you got
To see me fighting
These demons for my soul
I'm addicted to these hoes
I need some tight hole
I need a warm bed
With something young
More curves on her
then the Jackie Robinson Parkway

Pray for me
As i pray for you
You'll never see this
So I can say I love you bro