Brother you smoke too much. Someday it will kill you
For nothing in the world I want to lose you
cause your the only one I trust
Brother, if you need help I'm there, I will always be by your side
But don't listen to mom and dad
cause they don't understand your way of life
You could stop if you wanted to
But you don't cause in your mind it's right
And now you are in debt. They want you dead.
And you sleep with your besaball bat.
Don't you think you've had enough well I think so
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