There For You
Give me a sign and I'll be right over
Hold it up high, over your shoulder
You know we're only getting older
And this world's just getting colder
I'll be your blanket, I'll be your soldier
I'll stand by you just like I told ya
Give me the name of an island and we'll explore it
Just kidding we can't afford it
Someday though you heard me quote it
Give me your torn heart and I'll help you sew it
Show me your love and I'll be your poet
I'm yours and I know you know it.
I'll be your reflection in the mirror who all your haters show fear of
Anytime you're disrespected that person will be infected with a black eye in a ditch secluded with no talking included.
Talking **** is not in my glossary, what bothers me is when niggas can't back up instead they call back up and back up when they see my mood shift from green to ketchup.
Shits real and dudes run with their sack up thinking I can't catch up?
Wait up! Homie you need to get your weight up. Just follow me to the gym and watch me tape up.
You could be my body bag I see that your body sags.
Don't mess with anyone close to me or this is what happens see?
Copyright © Carl Willis | Year Posted 2015
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