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Fake Friends

by Logic Al

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Hey you've reached Al I'm not here at the moment Please leave a message and I'll get back to you Peace Yo, I don't what to tell you We've got a definite Holy Ghost hit With that uh, with that bleak joint I call it fake friends Hahaaaa It's melancholy, what we find appealing is the folly Play and be jolly is the only thing we can do properly I gotta elevate my mind state, I need new property A new dimension, Scotty beam me up the rhythm got me One two, Scotty beam me up yo do you copy The crabs at the bottom of the barrel tryna stop me They're grabbing at my ankles as I rise they think they've got me You promoted me from deputy to sheriff so they shot me One two, microphone check who's on deck The Two Point Owe, LogicAl the king is on flex Leaving a heritage for generations coming next We live long and prosper come and watch these stars trek Luminary beings come to earth wrapped in flesh To put in context why the cursed hate the blessed Why the worst hate the best, and WAC mc's wan' test Why anyone would take a bowl of soup over inheritance Why if you ain't got fruit do you multiply Why if He said don't do it do you try Why when He gives you life, would you rather choose to die Why people see the truth and the way yet choose a lie uhh Why if you've seen the real do you choose the fake He told you you were planned yet you believe you're a mistake Evolved from an ape, the position you wanna take Why couldn't He create the world amid space One two, Scotty beam me up yo do you copy The crabs at the bottom of the barrel tryna stop me They're grabbing at my ankles as I rise they think they've got me You promoted me from deputy to sheriff so they shot me Persecuted by my own crew Betrayed by the ones I saved what I'm gone do Do the math poor out my wrath and then they'll feel me Or let the past be the past but I don't really want to Forgive and forget I want necks Dead or alive let's cash cheques The natural man catching tourette's but the spirit corrects And as I rage the whisper helps me reflect and I'm left With only one option mercy for those who jerked me They threw a lot of stones but not a single one hurt me They smile in my face but on the side they tryna murk me Betray me with a kiss what is this you've done me dirty I'm focused on my future yet you keep tapping my shoulder When I told you hold me down I didn't mean become a boulder Instead of helping me rise you're busy tryna get one over I wanna be my brother's keeper but he just keeps a Ttacking my dreams with passive aggressive schemes But what he doesn't perceive is that he's dealing with a king uh I created the game so I win The stakes is high I'm all in fold or check One two, Scotty beam me up yo do you copy The crabs at the bottom of the barrel tryna stop me They're grabbing at my ankles as I rise they think they've got me You promoted me from deputy to sheriff so they shot me Persecuted by my own crew Betrayed by the ones I saved what I'm gone do Warn all who hear this so that they don't follow suit Be careful of the people you allow around you One two, three friends is really all you need G.O.D Holy Spirit and the homie JC Those in verse one and two are the same in verse three Immaculate design they're the ones who birthed me And those who cursed me their tongues stuck to their palate No weapon forged against me shall prosper your vote's invalid This is the heritage of the Lord's few Hold that thought I see my homie coming through One two, Scotty beam me up yo do you copy The crabs at the bottom of the barrel tryna stop me They're grabbing at my ankles as I rise they think they've got me You promoted me from deputy to sheriff so they shot me One two, microphone check deck Two Point Owe LogicAl is on flex Uh, who's on next Jesus loves you read the text

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