Real Friends (feat. Sweet N Low)

Feeling so ignored Even with these rappers gassed Or floored I'm still finding talents that disciple lacks No ceilings on my dreams Below the stars where I crash Spend a night inside my car Put a mirror on the dash I sit and watch em fall Pretending to take my hand My whole life is like mirage Believing I'm Peter Pan My whole life in my garage Conceited don't need no band Even fam reaching out no seat belt when I'm speeding past I see the flash Camera flash Flash inside the pan I can weather change Some are winner Others never last Seasonal depression is whooping my fucking ass My homies won't approach me with questions I would've asked Even as a seasoned veteran to leave em legless, surprise attacks My will to stand tall cuz I always had their backs I only see you in circles when there's something to pass Or only down for my highs cuz YOU need to relax Culture vultures bone dry they all leavin with flesh I could see it in their eyes they a fiend for the bag Real eyes real vibes don't steal for the cash Push agenda to the side how many friends do you have I had to get it alone Nobody cheering me on A lot of them didn't believe It got me ready to leave With friends like these Who needs enemies? Who needs enemies? Fuck spittin bout hard shit I'm not feeling regardless Lost in a hole I'm trapping myself deep in the darkness How can I even the odds with all my demons and martians? Clever schemin cheese I don't even see in my wallet Alcoholic outta college City deem me a target Just because I hit a lick They ID me at Target Schizophrenic Different presence When I'm leaving my concerts Hidden message in a sentence Genie trapped in a monster My only wish is let him live I'll send it like a gift I'll send it straight to heaven Leave em breathless when I spit These bars I write for you Hope my sentences are lit To strike a chord or strike a fuse I hope they always reminisce And I don't mean to take it personal If I was you and you was me If you was me you'd take it personal If you dream the dream I dream Go ahead and take it personal If I was you and you was me If you was me you'd take it personal If I was you and you was me If you was me you'd take it personal I had to get it alone Nobody cheering me on A lot of them didn't believe It got me ready to leave With friends like these Who needs enemies? Who needs enemies? I had to get it alone Nobody cheering me on A lot of them didn't believe It got me ready to leave With friends like these Who needs enemies? Who needs enemies?