Fake Friends

(Album: Shoffy - 2017)

[Sidizen King:]
Head up on a swivel for the vultures
Living in the city of the cobras
We ain't got no pity for the posers
No sir
Dreaming like diddy like Oprah
We ain't have a penny in the sofa
Flexing like yoga
Feeling like the city might choke ya
Funny friends Fickle like Focus
This the tight rope but
This the life hoping
This the right motion
This door might open
Livin life woke cuz
On the road to chase your dreams
All your boys ain't what they seem
All your girls ain't got your back
Friendships slowly fade to black
I ain't tripping, I ain't tripping
Great shoes, I ain't slipping
I ain't New same dude, I ain't different
Jesus, they Judas, fake kissing
Et tu, they Brutus, hear the blade switching

[Shoffy:]
Fake friends and dead ends
These relations, I'm suspending
You had me blindfolded
But now I realize, so I'm rolling out

I got no more friends from LA
They just hang around to get paid
I got back pain from stab wounds
I smell right through your perfume
I'm dropping all these toxic ties I've held too long
I'm tired of playing along
Close your eyes and I am gone
Struggles in the halls of the kingdom
Over here man lies trump reason
If you got some good friends make sure you keep 'em
Watch out for Hollywood smiles people creeping
As moonlight pours in the claws come out
You may never hear a sound
But they around they around

Fake friends and dead ends
These relations, I'm suspending
You had me blindfolded
But now I realize, so I'm rolling out

Running back to my childhood
Reconnecting with old friends
There is something in the air I swear
It's comforting as hell
Laying in fields of grass
I'm reliving the past
Had to strengthen my circle 'cause I was breaking the glass
I-I-I'm rolling
Rolling with my old crew
Leave if i don't know you
I-I-I'm rolling, I'm rolling, I-I-I'm rolling out

Fake friends and dead ends
These relations, I'm suspending
You had me blindfolded
But now I realize, so I'm rolling out