I feel like I have something to say
As I sit here and watch my friends life float away
I feel like I need to give him my two cents
To try and keep him above the influence
He goes on day after day looking for some crack
Even when he’s high he knows I’ve got his back
Now he’s running from the cops and he’s hopping the fence
He would’ve been okay, if he’d listened to my two cents
Now that he’s caught and he’s in trouble
I’ve got his back; I’ll be there on the double
I know that I had something to say
As I sat there and watched my friends life float away
Throughout my life I have gained experience
I’ve tried and I’ll try to give him my two cents