[Verse]
C'mon bro, you gotta pick yourself up
I know you're sick to the point of throw'n up
But there's no way I'm gonna let you die!
Crap man, helped me stop being so shy!
Don't you dare grab that knife and start to cut
Or go for the pills and go bottoms up!
You're starting to hurt me and make me cry
There's a way out man, you just gotta try!
There's no way I'm gonna let you wallow
There and drown in your own tears and sorrow
You aren't the homie I know anymore
He would've fought through this and gone through more
Put the pill bottle down and don't swallow
These pills to quickly escape your sorrow
You can fight this dilemma through the core
Yeah, at the end you might be bruised and sore
But it's better than what you got now
C'mon man, you can get rid of that frown
I'll go to whatever lengths to help you
Just like how you've helped me out before, too
I'm not letting you collapse and fall down
And there's no way I'm gonna let you drown
I know that deep inside you can chew through
This problem. But who am I talking to?
Right now you're a shell of your former self
You and I both know that you need some help
You may not like the cards you've been dealt
But I know that you can handle them well