Too much time has past for you to keep going on about the past

So I'm boutta make this one last

I'm bout to make this one last 'Cause

When I first met you man we had the plan to see everything through

Whatever we wanted to do

It was ours, we had that shit

We were shooting for the stars n never gonna quit

Music was the escape

Just like when we used to skate or dream up the fucking family estate

Man, I hope u can relate cause the shit u caused is heavy, but ima heavy weight

Just take me back to how it was then

Times were so simple and we were still friends

What the fuck happened man

Like legit tho, wtf happened man

We had the studio dream on lock

Then I was unpacking and you told me to stop

"You need to leave" is what u said

"You're scaring me" is what u said

I ate two edibles

Then blasted into space

You coulda had one, they were incredible

But I offered, u said no and then u looked me right in the face

Just to find out later that night u claimed I drugged u

Now I know you're the most biggest fuckin' disgrace in this whole place

And that's a fact that ur a rat

U talk behind other people's backs

Even In the end

I'd hear u out

Shroomies got u freakin out

Like the night the of the fryin pan

The cops came again

Hauled ur ass out

And put u on the ground

You had no one to blame but yourself

And after all these years it's clear u need some help

N I wish I could be there for u man

Like when I relied on u

For being there when I needed u most

And I hope, I hope ur doing fine

And in time you'll soon realize

That I never had no hidden agenda bro

I just wanted us to make music again and continue to grow

As brothers, I loved u

N now it's nothing but threats n i "drugged u"

When I've done no such thing

Fuck you in the end really, please do some more thinking

Cause, clearly ur shit ain't addin up

No it ain't addin up