Let's pretend he wasn't bullied and he had him a friend,
Now the only guidance that i had is splattered on cement
Niggas in the street scared
I thought you were a friend
Give me a moment bet the time will be the best, best
I'm a dangerous enemy, even more so a friend
Hold my tears i tried my best
Talking about a friend, of a friend
I got a friend named chris rent
Just say he's the best
Might as well get it off yo’ chest
She hangs up, and calls a friend
Outta town rapper, bitches love to hear my accent
Don't worry for in the lord you have a friend
I needed a real friend, who didn't have a loose end
They say i walk around like i got a s on my chest
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