fuck ya'll

i once had a whole lota friends
fuck 'em
thought they would ride to the end
fuck 'em
we had already been through thick and thin
fuck 'em
shit would break but together we'd mend
fuck 'em
you almost couldn't tell us apart
fuck 'em
one mind, one goal, one heart
fuck 'em
if things went down we'd have each others back from the start
fuck 'em
wouldn't matter who was first to get smart
fuck 'em
but then things started to change
fuck 'em
new things happened and plans got rearranged
fuck 'em
they started to act real weird strange
fuck 'em
i couldn't grasp what was going on in theirs brains
fuck 'em
it made sit back and reflect
fuck 'em
then that turned to regret
fuck 'em
now deep down inside my chest
fuck 'em
there's this wild fire that just won't rest
fuck 'em
really the really why i'm so stressed
fuck 'em
is because we were way to deep for this mess
fuck 'em
well i was wrong i guess
fuck 'em
but that just makes me even more vexed
fuck 'em
see i remember staying in the pocket, down for my friends as if i was each one of their sidekick, if they didn't have i would go out and cop it, and on the real that's how all of us rocked it. but now i can't even get a call not a text not a single word at all. i wanna just go bang on some jaws but instead i'll just say
fuck ya'll