Don't go to far
Fuck friends (as if they are)
I gotta tell you that my love is true
I think your are cause your friends pity you
I had dollars for a young’un ever had cents
We split the ends in the middle with a bit of friends
Your friends are left wondering how
Call me a clown but a week from now
They say friends are few when days are dark,
So i'm going to need some help, on this next part
Why would i worry? i am forever blessed
Best friends with da game you are still a guest,
Account the amount we are paid
Im washin off another plate
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