Teen Suicide - Neighborhood Drug Dealer lyrics

Riding bikes down the street in the rain What do you make of his face? Looks like an old friend of mine Has come to see me again Never close, we had mutual interests A beneficial relationship There's jail time in the future for him But he don't know about it Nick is sick, he needs it quick We let him fix up in the car Catching up with my old friends That's what the holidays are for His kid's in jail and he won't post bail So he can sell his script When we ask, he says he went home To see his mom for the week But we keep going back Buying d** from Taylor's dad