That happen to act like a black president
Don't call me "lover" or a "best friend",
Half your body laying on my chest
And now i see that you were just a fake friend
I mean seriously it's a disgrace.
Ya'll don't move em' you dudes is at that slow pace
Let's pretend he wasn't bullied and he had him a friend,
In life she the wife who was right in that deep end
..whats a pawn to a king..u know what mean?,
Got a pocket full of cream, my moccasin's clean
Might as well get it off yo’ chest
I got a friend named chris rent
You rag on me but say your a friend
Box logo on my muthafuckin' chest
Leave your life lookin like a short film my friend
Ahhhh, shitwe gonna taste the powerwe started the thug trend
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