Got it lock like styles sheek kiss and them
My knee was cut open, heart was broken.
Why? coz the silence had to be broken
Savin' up 24 bullets with gun
Wanted to go skate, can't, now my day is borin', damn
Single it out,our friendship hit 8.5 on the histogram
This surface of our friendship is now disappeared with the rain
But lemme tell you that them heels really complement your frame
Kinship, relationship, friendship, no discriminating race shit
Inked up on my hands and arms, got them jams in my pocket
I'm young, black, gifted, live my life on the run
I just had my fucking empathy broken
Streaks are made to broken
Nigeria inspired the talk drum
But when it’s all said and done i’mma be ahead of them
Snapped our friendship, you filled a treason, that spewed the demon
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