To my one and only/ you are more than just a homie/ I love you when you stand by my side and hold me/ you keep it down/ you keep it true/ no one else can say how much weve been thru/ no/ they have no clue/ but we still here raisin soldiers/ the chosen few/ aint nothing so blue/ like the sky/ and the smell of perfume/ I would go thru the temple of doom for you/ guns in the air like it's an every day thank to do/ I'd go thru hell and pursue the essence and spirit of you/ to take you out this hell we call life/ we both brewed/ born as an outcast too/ and we say fuck the world/ live or die/ free or slave/I'll keep my heart to you til I hit the grave/
©johnsalyer
J