Deep Fried Frenz

Deep Fried Frenz

..girls, bitches, niggaz, homies?
close, but really don't know me!
..
how many of us have them? a show of hands!
..
I checked the dictionary for the meaning of friends
it said: person one likes to socialize with
sympathiser, helper, and that's about the size of it..

So what are friends really for?
An open outlet for feelings or
Jus' another excuse for someone to get their squeling on?
I mean, we used to be tight and shit, do the nicest things
But even the frendliest bee seems to take its first strike to sting
And it hurts like a knife in the back; Et tu Brutus?
What about times that we had?
Learning, living and laughing since we were like, what, five and a half?
And it's not like I really gotta remind you of that
Honestly, ask anyone and everybody knows I'd rather hang with Mikael and Dänz
Snilez, oLzOn or Hänz than spending another day in the past
'Cause until you get your head straight
You ain't nuttin' but dead weight on my ass
I'll leave you to do the basical math, I solve shit straight out the flask
Mix it, stir it, everything to get your name off the plaque
You ain't worth my time.. man, it's as basic as that!

If you don't feel it, read it
I redeem it, type, write it and speak it
You ether fight it or leave it
Like it, light it and breath it
Find it so frightning you flee it
Or pass it round the room for the next fella hit it
Get it?

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