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Not even for a second when he wake up did he ask If today was gonna be his last An average day in the middle of a life Terminated by a sharp knife Killing, spilling the liquid blood As his boyz found him lying face down in the mud You might say this song is in poor taste But I must discuss the waste Chorus I: Of lives of friends that I have lost Who pays the price, who pays the cost Can't cry, just anger till the end It burns inside to lose a friend Walking thin lines, anything to cop a dime Labelled habitual, a loser three times Just fucking' around, knuckles bloody to the bone Whatever, the future's unknown Unless you believe in predestination of fate The letter read termination It was fucked up I couldn't make out his face Through the blod, what a fucking waste Chorus I Chorus II: My friend was there until the end (my friend) Can never be replaced The pain that I taste (It's over) What a fucking waste Chorus I Cold blooded murder, suicide, another body laid to rest Untimely demise, homicide, my faith is put to the test Is there a god, sometimes I just can't believe My friend who is dead was shot and then robbed Something quite hard to conceive People dying everyday there's got to be a better way The losses blow my mind away, the stain of blood will always stay Like the memory of a friend who stood with me until the end