They worship the ground i walk on, though i'm harder than cement
Misses street sweeper creepin again the devils my friend
They say i walk around like i got a s on my chest
Its sad that the fact is this schwags my only friend
And my friend vlad shoot right in my head
Nobody ain't own us yet
They're tryin to say that i don't care
My best friend who's not there
Bitch go away you ain't my fucking friend
Cause i was never hesitant to represent
Who did it before
To my best friend (i fell for)
Well you must tell it to escape my friend
I’m watchin' espnbut when that show end
I trust you, you're my imaginary friend
Though my credits are slept, my ambition the best
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