Fake Friends

Head up on a swivel for the vultures

Livin' in the city of the cobras

We ain't got no pity for the posers

No sir

Dreamin' 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 hopin'

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 slippin'

I ain't New same dude, I ain't different

Jesus, they Judas, fake kissin'

Et tu, they Brutus, hear the blade switching

Fake friends and dead ends

These relations, I'm suspending

You had me blindfolded

But now I realize, so I'm rollin' 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 creepin'

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 rollin' 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 rollin'

Rolling with my old crew

Leave if i don't know you

I-I-I'm rollin', I'm rollin', 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 rollin' out