[Intro] Sammy, you can always... Tell... anything... to me. [Verse 1 - rap] At first light they sense an abruption, To delight in your disruption. And at first sight, ignites in corruption, Their appetite for your destruction. ...It knows no bounds, Excite in your deduction, The Hellhounds surround, The sounds of eruption, Resounds and makes the rounds, Unable to rebound from your reduction, And too proud to reach out. Helpless to the cacophony, A prophecy burnt in your skin, Fatigued from the monotony, Bury it, the sarcophagi of what lurks within. No friends, no kin, a corner forlorn, Condemned, you take it on the chin, Scorned and outworn, bruises adorn, It'll never happen again, you sworn, You get used to the loneliness, your only friend, of course, When will it end? You pretend, You create the lore, That you're someone they commend, Someone they adore, Someone they comprehend, Someone they reward, With unconditional love, But at your core, You know, it's all made up, Then, you wake up, It leaves you reeling, the feeling, Of wanting more. [Chorus - sung melodically] Sam, paint your pictures, Of all the things you want to be. Write your scriptures, your poetry, Sammy, you can always... Tell... anything... to me-- [Verse 2 - rap] Ain't nothin' but a G thang, baby! Rapping, was always your thing, And I know I'm late, I'm sorry for the delay, What can I say? I didn't know shit, I was just a kid, Trying to find my own way. But if we could go back, And do it again, I would be your friend, Something you needed more than anything, I wouldn't let the days go to waste. You might be here right now, If I'd just let you in, And accepted your friendship, in kind, No use contending the rewind, Instead, Angel's cry, Because a kid took his own life. Got mixed up with the drugs, Thinking it was love, Something he didn't get from his own mom. Daddy was never there, he didn't care, No one to help you prepare, For a lifetime that is unfair, Unforgiving. I can't relate, I don't know what you were thinking, No debate, Talking about the feeling of sinking, I never walked in your shoes, And I couldn't see it at the time, Couldn't understand there was something to lose, but you knew! There was something in your eye, Something I couldn't recognize, We were far too young, I couldn't have known, I was far too dumb, All you wanted was a home, Somewhere to belong. That was so long ago... As your story unfolds, unravels before me, Chills me to the bone. [Chorus - sung melodically] Sam, paint your pictures, Of all the things you dream. Everything you want to be... Write your scriptures, your poetry, Sammy, you can always... Tell... anything... to me-- Sammy, you can always... Tell... anything... to me--