[Hook]
Redrose, Redrose, guide your son to the light
Redrose, Redrose, does my angel still care?
Redrose, Redrose, for the right there is none
Redrose, Redrose, tell Sam I am here

[Verse 1]
Happens to be good some days
Happens to be bad on others
I miss my friend and brother man
This march was the worst bummer
Living life in clinics and the family
But all I want is thirteen years back for me
To redo some stuff that I couldn’t do better
And nobody’s to blame, cause -
When all you feel is misery and pain and the constant need to change
But no matter what you try
All your tries turn out to be lies from your guys
And you retry, retry, press reset, reset, hope to be better yet
It’s still not good enough – you still got nothing to lose
So you try again, same results, more hope
Still not the Pope – still got some faith
Turned away from god cause he wanted me to die
When I found the death threats from my people
Wanted my head chopped but my mind was free
Still called me monster till twenty seventeen
Made me turn mad, then return to me
Wish I felt love when I was alone at nights
When I wrote letters that nobody read
And my only company’s the person on the screen
If the journeys to the past, tell me that it got better
Still not happy, but no more pain killers
Still killing my mind over what if things went different
If I stayed the kind guy or the big prick
But I picked and my road led me here – shit
Wonder if all of this could be better
I may already be a famous rapper
Or some money-earning guy
But instead I’m just a bum – no contender
And nobody here
To share my pain
So I share my story
No need to worry
I’m good and sorry
[Hook]
Redrose, Redrose, guide your son to the light
Redrose, Redrose, does my angel still care?
Redrose, Redrose, for the right there is none
Redrose, Redrose, tell Sam I am here

[Verse 2]
Remember when we first met?
You barked at me, made me frightened
Then you pissed at carpets and sheets
Still made my best days
When I came home, you waited
When I got out, you hated
Teached you how to catch treats in the air
Hope that god does the same in his lair
Spent the last New Year’s with you on my side
Gave you my bed and half of my life
And you’ll be good, wherever you are
Waiting for Pops, Ma and me at the gate
Just promise me that you’ll try to be good
Until I leave this world and go up to your curb
I love you Sam

[Outro]
Redrose, Redrose
Redrose, Redrose
Redrose, Redrose
Redrose, Redrose