Acidic - Their Story I lyrics

He said he had a lot to live for before he died And that he lived a good life, could never be denied But nobody could claim that it really was his time He lived eighteen short years, before his mother cried She said it felt like she lost, a part of her inside And everytime she pa**ed his room a part of her heart died He was gone They said she finally had to accept When it came to dealing with loss, she really was inept She couldn't do it anymore Her mind was still on fire And so then she decided it was HER time to retire She hid in her room for a week, very deep seclusion Until she reached her peak and that was her very own conclusion The next day word broke out, the mourning mother pa**ed Died of a broken heart, they knew she wouldn't last But no one thought it'd end this way For her husband she really had to stay The family's life was full of endless days The mother and son were together in a way He said he would live forever They'd spend their time together That theyd weather the weather Him and his girl were birds of a feather So they indulged in carnal pleasure More coke than you could measure Jackin' jackets made of leather They'd do it all together Syringes deep inside them Their feelings it would hide them Poppin tabs of evil acid Until their hearts fin'lly went flaccid Their friends could never grieve It was too easy to believe Smoke was everywhere they breathed They thought theyd never leave No family would mourn em 'Cause they had long since scorned em Abandoned by their own parents Say goodbye to Claire and Clarence He lived his life so pure So clean everyone was sure So much life held in store But inside he was at war He claimed that he was happy He claimed that he was fine His only real troubles were within his own mind He said that hed get past it, man its only a phase He went with the flow and then soon he started to blaze Blastin' stoner music through his beats by dr. dres He said if they could do it then he could do it too If they kept askin him bout it, he'd dmx and act a foo' So they left him alone, and kept him in their prayers While he was peelin off the goodness in him by the layer He realized it was wrong and that he had to quit it So the next time he saw the blunt he refused to hit it Started to turn his life around and get himself on track But by now they were convinced that this was nothing but an act He calmly stepped forward, walkin to the church And if it ain't ironic, he got hit by a hearse His life flashed right in front of him He couldn't help but curse 'Cause as he watched it pa** He saw, it went from bad to worse Within that second, he felt like he was wrong But it was evil lurking in him, he was dancing to its song