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FRIENDS
- (Are you serious, Cam?)
- VERSE 1:
- Cam I could never take you serious'
- You a grown man talkin to kids are you serious?
- I cant believe your so oblivious to all the lies you tell
- I cant believe everyone treats you so well
- I cant believe that everyone is so damn delirious
- That shit leaves me fucking speechless
- Every single time that you talk all I hear is lies now stop tryna' fucking diss
- You're a boy to a man, a prince to a king, a son to a father, now stop allat bitching
- You keep on codeswitching around people like you the shit
- You ain't shit bitch you got me writing your shit, just to be taking all the credit
- Stop tryna' act hard, bitch you ain't ever been put in the yard
- Stop tryna' act like you've been put behind them bars
- Bitch you can't be taken serious, now go back to acting all mysterious
- Doing all this and that, but bitch you ain't a genius
- Now let me go ahead and expose all your weaknesses
- You tryna tell me to keep this shit friendly, like i don't give no fucks
- You walking around these fuckin' streets thinking you a fucking thug
- Yet you be moving around these streets like a fucking slug
- Yet you sit in the corners of these streets hitting them drugs
- Yet you still wanna call my phone once a fucking month
- Talkin to a kid named bon, like he not tryna bond
- You messaging him, like he not gon respond
- Meanwhile you still blowing up my phone
- LIke bitch how are you so alone?
- (Wait a second, why do you want this so bad brandon?)
- VERSE 2
- (Why do I want this so bad?)
- Cameron why are you talkin' to them kids?
- You a grown man, with grown antics, yet you got some kids digits
- You talking to them like you gon raise their spirits
- But yet you're just there to get their legs to separate
- And yet you still trying to fucking berate me
- You might as well go ahead and issue an apology
- Still trying to call my phone constantly
- Yet you still trying to get me to apologize
- But yet you still telling all these fuckin' lies
- Some of the lies you really need to recognize
- With all these lies I can hear your mother cries
- With all these lies your families tryna' cut ties
- With all of these lies you needa' wear a fuckin disguise
- With all of these lies, your life gon be full of surprise
- .......
- (Dear Mr. Yao, I'm sorry it had to come to this. Your son left me with no choice
- other than come swinging back at him, im sorry for what this is gonna do to your familys reputation
- I'm sorry that you might have to move out of the nation. I'm sorry that your sons a pedophile
- I'm sorry your sons a two face bitch.
- From, Jake.)
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