I've got a friend
His braids are long
He's fond of blaze
His mind just works in different ways
That's why we're friends
I don't know why
I always loved him like a brother
And in my teens I had no other
Now I have kids, and he's their friend
Oh Willie bless your mighty hands
Willie, your braids look so damn cute and chilling
Willie, I heard you're sick and almost cried
Willie
I've got a friend
He's lived a life like some rock legends
But never acted out of vengeance
That's why we're friends
Go ask him why
He'll tell you stories bout his trigger
How when he plays that hole gets bigger
And somehow it always stays the same
Delete and fast forward, that's his game
Willie, your braids look so damn cute and chilling
Willie, I heard you're sick and almost cried
Willie, your braids look so damn cute and chilling
Willie, just take good care, please please don't die
We've baked some special brownie pie for you
We've baked some special brownie pie for you
I've got a friend
His braids are long
He's full of grace
He makes the world a better place
That's why we're friends