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Oct 2010
**** it's crazy how **** change
I used to like better when you could predict when the **** came
Now it's all hidden, cloaked in the dark
So ruler full of ******* at which inch should I start.
How bout friendship, y'all remember that goes
When your girls were like sisters and your ****** was like bros
But now that's seems to be all out the window
Because your right hand man the one that's really have you
Would use that same right hand to stab you.
That ***** that you would never think would be the one that would cut you
Is just looking for the right time to bring ya down and say *******.
It's always one person in the group whose motives are full of jealuosy
To be completely fake with a person should be a ******* felony
But look let me slow that down
Cuz I know y'all not tryna hear all that now
But in the back your mind we all know who it is
So watch out for the "friend" who you let all in your ****.
Because they be the one that do all that hating
Plus the only one who knows how to break your foundation
Shoutout to all the true companions I got out there
Y'all kno y'all comin with me when I get out there
But this walk is long. I got theses dying knees.
But heaven is my finish line and I'm tryna speed
So I thank God everyday for the energy he's supplying me
And for my real friends. The last of a dying breed
Written by
TyRon Straughter
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