I know how you feel.
I feel the same.
Dre, I love you,
and I aint ashamed.
I tell you everything within the glory of fame.
"Are you fellin me?"
as I casually say.
"I love you too."
as you would respond.
I can do nothing,
but try and hold on.
I appreciate you,
and there's nothin left to say,
but I love you,
as I path my trail away.