Now They Come Around ... I remember back when all I had was a pen and pad here Didnt even have an imaginary friend to chat with Nuthin to do but sit and act pissed, so unfriendly ... I look at these cats thats with me now, and it hits me Would they still be chillin wit me if this sack was empty? If I fell, would any of these people try and help lift me? Trick me once, and its your fault But trick me twice and its my fault If my pill bottle was empty, would she still lick my balls Or would it just be a quick blowjob? It dont stop, or does it? Why am I the one thats gets punished? Because its not easy being alone, its crushing Would these so called friends come running If I was in a gun fight, or there was one comming? Would they be jumping or would they be fronting? Is it safe to trust em? Naw, Fuck em, I want stuck back in da dungeon.