Friend after friend left me
Cause you love me, call me daddy
The odd niggas are beginning to spill these pink hoes
I'll slaughter each and every foe, sharp like machete blows,
Optimism - wishin' make you too content
Bitch go away you ain't my fucking friend
I get money then i’m gone that’s a hard pill to swallow
Uncle never even liked you, you are a foe
I know i'm just level four but i got sick rhymes i'm the devil's foe/
Chica-go-getter from odd future, used to ride solo
Naked woman rub my back
Got a foe ill seek and attack
Might as well get it off yo’ chest
She hangs up, and calls a friend
I may not be your best friend
I’m watchin' espnbut when that show end
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