To my newly found friend
Niggas in the street scared
Friend after friend left me
Than the muse of a family
But i do quite well with all the bait
So hopefully i would become great
Don't call me "lover" or a "best friend",
I guess that’s why all of these niggas get bent
Im starving for blood my friend
Just say he's the best
Too bad i'm pretty great,
Till i'm well-paid, bail's paid
Who’s iller, i’ll wait
To destroy something so great
I found a formula that's great
I swear these off rhyme bums are full of hate
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