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He was a good friend of mine
He died
Why I write about it now?
Gotta honor him somehow
Saw some people crying that night
Yeah, Fentanyl took a few lives from our life
Alright
I woke in the middle of the night
He spoke with his eyes half closed
Can you get me something else to eat?
Got a hole in my chest
I can't take it anymore
Put my pillow to the desk
Let me rest
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In the house they were calling out his name all night
Taking turns on the bed throwing bottles
From the windows of the home on Hope Street
You can write a check in my name now
Eddie take the money and run