Friends...

 

I never want to go back to old me

Cuz the new me.

Knew I was a phony

It showed me, that if I stayed the same

I would have more homies

Now that im lonely

no one really knows me

Time flys like 0h three

and friends fade away like kobe

Meaning, no one wants a friend that grows slowly                    

But a friend that grows coldly

Numb, to every change in their path

Solley, to remain the weed in the grass

Effecting the rest and exposing the others

To follow a fad and to leave our brothers

What im saying is,

People have a funny way of changing

The game is,

People stay the same for acceptance...

Afraid of rejection

Afraid to look deceiving

And afraid of deception

Friends...