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Thanks to JOSE for the inspiration!
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It's about time for a change up. You know how it goes down when you're setting some thangs up. Haters want to frown, past relationships drain up. Friends flip the script, with deception and games - but - I don't even waste time deciphering these lame shmucks. The message on the wall, we're like the tide to these lame ducks. I'm all about my path, my team, my dividends. Making major moves seem to reveal some minor friends. The clowns who come around when they think their benefit-in, through the grind are no where to be found like their miss-in. To some, my light is all they can see. Lack of vis-ion. I won't toss any bait in the sea, I'm not fish-in. I keep an eagle's eye on actions and motives, to keep focused.. Not going for this smoke and these mirrors. No hocus pocus. I'm in demand so the phonies stay on me, swarming like locusts. You can get lost, like dead weight, buncha Al Rokas.. I say HAHAHA but I'm not a joka.
See I've cleared my circle no more corny type, steve urkels. Only real friends will benefit, I got nothing but love to give those who are prevalent, those who stayed loyal even when there was no benefit. Cause with MBennz what you see is what you get, and those who are riding with me now I will never forget. Those who have already stepped away on the hating tip, it's best that you whatcha lip, cause even though I don't really trip, I also never slip, do you catch me drift? do you? do you ? do you? do you really catch my drift? Listen. listen, I never ever slip...
I'm not cocky but I'm confident, not over bearing but I'm dominant, I'm a vowel you merely a consonant, and your attitude is what gets you stuck with the consequence. Not to change subjects even though I don't judge but you need to honor it. And I guess you think you the Queen B cause you steady swarmin it. and I'm it.. This is just a warning kid..
Either send love or send nothin, I have no time for fake friends, brothers,sister,fathers, cousins, and if you want me to start callin names I got about a bakers dozen And When I hit the stage one day with Jay or Em don't come back knockin on my door again, cause I'll tell security..I don't know you anymore... That's your que to exit..someone get them the door. do you want some more? really? really? so so this is a song for..
pretendas with hidden agendas till you doing it big then they try to be friend ya. talking bout i always believed in ya..best believe that they deceivin ya.. yeah the pretendas with hidden agendas but when you doing it big they try to be friend ya..
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