Slimm Kushie - F.A.K.E. (Friends Are Known Enemies)

I Got haters all around me
Disloyalty surrounding
I trust no one
people astound me
Nun but greed & egos
Lies resounding
So I tend to da numbers
And keep em beyond me

I keep my circle tight
Enemies close, & family at a distance
If I dnt feel right
Give em ample resistance
Given da life I lead
Trust requires commitment
Fuck da casual conversation
Let's stick to da business
Never deter from da mission
I despise idle position
Kv da locomotive
Move, fuse, or get rolled over
Loyalty is everything and
I need full disclosure
Treason will get u disposed of
Giving me closure
And da love from da haters
Help me keep my composure
All da lies u telling causing me sum discomfort
Anger I harbor cuz da world
I haven't yet conquered
Plus I dnt get da credit
For da soulz I fathered
One second I'm doin dis
Da next minute some other shit
Indeed plz believe
I'm stacking sum vegas chips
Yo character is counterfeit
Ya faith is illegitimate
The root of all evil got u rats turning for tricks
Cross dis Capricorn alpha male
I'm reserving a ditch
To bury u and Da fables
Good riddens ya maggot bitch
U ain't Nun but a snitch
Ya street cred can neva be salvaged
Da difference between me & u
I'm top shelf, u below average

Friends are overrated
Like foes shouldn't be underestimated
Conniving n calculated
Your demise they waitn 4
Trust em end up wit a knife to ya back or throat
Disloyalty n my circle
Get ya life no parole
N all dat homeboi bullshit
Take dat act on da road
Cuz it aint 1 once of trill in yo soul
Just lies n greed, behold
A fraud n coward who folds
A snake to da fuckin core
Its n ya blood n ya eyes
Shawty ya presence a joke
Nun but a parasite
Ya only strife is finding a host
Wat u lackin is fortitude
Fuck boy u homo
I'm always dolo
Kuttin it at da crib
N nun but women behind da door
Passing blunts n puttin on a show
Jus like I rock da stage kool breezy
I let it flow minus da fuck shit
Trust no nigga or nann bitch
I tell it how I feel play politics
Ppl shift n they switch
Flexin 4 bitches n ridin niggas dicks
Lone ranger I'ma maverick
Killing u niggas like a cigarette
I Speak in General terms
No side talk no gimmicks
I kno u lyin cuz da shit u sayin off topic
Ain't nun in yo fuckin wallet
Da type to boast wats in yo pocket

Written by:
Eric Adams

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