
intricate, lyrical, East Coast hip hop ,alternative hip hop, underground hip h, abstract, jazz-infused hip-hop.
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2024-04-24 04:19:06 · By AIMusic Generator
Testo
Before we delve deeper, let's assess the scene, Friends, or those who only call when they need green. Some roll for the blunt, others for the front, Finding peace of mind, leaving distractions blunt. Ignoring the phone, seeking solace on my own, A letter's better, or meet face to face, full-blown. So you can feel me, like a knife of steel, See the truth in their eyes, unmask the concealed. Associates, comrades, pals, and mates, Some stick around, others when the wallet deflates. Some bring laughter like Sunday's comics, Fam stays close, regardless of economic topics. Either heed this advice or learn it firsthand, Being too nice often makes you a pawn in their land. Nowadays, friendly vibes are rare, Could've been foes, if not for the glare. Reading signs, "Don't feed the baboon," Lest you find yourself bleeding from wounds too soon. Smiles to faces, glances of deceit, Offering opportunities, then they retreat. Keep your plans close, away from their eyes, How many true friends? Not as many as the lies. The term "friends" is tossed around too loose, I'm selective, cautious, in whom I choose. Trying to act broke, to avoid envy's choke, Jealousy, the poison that makes brotherhood croak. Sometimes you gotta cut 'em off, like a switc When the quiet descends, catch 'em in their glitch. Mr. Fantastik met at an arms deal, Things get real, the steel starts to squeal. For something so cheap, it buys much trouble, Better to focus, than plot and double. A sad note to end, with guns that depend, Friends or foes, where does it end? Co-dependence comes in many forms, Often leading to co-defendants in storms. Ten bucks says they sing for a shorter sentence, Leaving you beneath, begging for repentance. What happened to loyalty, trust, and honor? I'd rather blaze out than bow to the dishonor. Before lovers, we understood the deal, No strings attached, no rings, just the real. Will she see them again? That depends, Memorize the lessons, know where it ends. Though she let them in, it's clear in the end, They were never true friends, just temporary bends. Will she see them again? That depends, Memorize the lessons, know where it ends. Though she let them in, it's clear in the end, They were never true friends, just temporary bends. [outro]
