Middle of the night Scratching and knocking Who could it be Opened up my door and there you were Cold and crying in the rain Where have all my brothers gone I need you to help They left me high and dry Please send some help You weren't cut for this from the start I should have seen through all your bullshit lies All you saw was a vest But in the end you could hang with the best Hopefully you don't live the rest of your life listening to someone Else. Reach down and find who you are. Live for yourself. speak for you fucking self you fucking coward (Chris COM) Act like a snitch and you end up in a fucking ditch. No remorse that I stab my knife Through your fucking neck. Mile high Hardcore