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So have you heard that
'Ben is Back
He's been gone for some years
But he's just around the corner
You okay with that?
I know he stole a couple things
From the family in the days
He was sick
About to throw up
Somebody give him a bag
Now it's
Boutta be a holiday
So is he coming home
Or about to make his momma pray
It's boutta be a holiday
You know that feeling where you can't breath?
You tossin, turnin, wide awake
Because you can't sleep
You've got anxiety
You wonder why you can't see
That he's the poison in you're life
You making sure that he's alright
He wouldn't do the same for you
He said he mixed with black and white
You know exactly what he'd do"it" for
Said he's cleaning up his life
But he's about to ruin yours
Let him back inside the crib
And now he's going through the drawers
You swore he wasn't using
Now you sittin' in his funeral
And you don't want nobody bringing roses
The don't understand
You got your whole life broken
Should've left him when he first
Fell off
I know it's hard
Cuz you gave so much
They said them rehab groups
Didn't do a thing for him
Cuz his momma
Held his daddy
As she tried to scream for him
Everybody liked him
His drugs were always free
Oh my God
How that made you
Spoiled
So have you heard that
'Ben is Back
He's been gone some years
But he's just around the corner
You okay with that?
I know he stole a couple things
From the family in the days
He was sick
About to throw up
Somebody give him a bag