Best Friend

You were supposed to be my friend Till the very end Now it's all clipped How do I pretend That you didn't change Throw it all away Cuz of what you heard Me tell my folk yesterday Said I'm feeling ol' dude now You looking me at how Wanted to pray it away Paid that old nigga a thou God please forgive me now For what I think of Your child I think it's pretty fucked up how She went and left her child You were supposed to love me Like a best friend Treat me like Like a best friend Cherish me Like a best friend You were supposed to love me Like a best friend Treat me like Like a best friend Cherish me Like a best friend I should probably thank you now All my business out Mr. Dei , f*ck it Mr. Been The Penn now I was stumbling for a bit But I adjusted my crown I was weak and in pain What the f*ck to do now He looked me and said get up My young black king Keep your head up Don't drop the ball Keep the weight up I'll assist you with the haters