/People change and re-arrange, while I stay the same/ /Aint gona say no names, place no blame, but its a damn shame/ /Sayin this n that, they got yo bacc, but where they at/ /Seems they only got yo bacc, when you killin traccs n livin fat/ /Now they all wont accept my calls, wont even drop a line/ /It seems the Feds the only ones that wana give me time/ /When I broke bread and poured drinks, the all around to toast/ /But when I really need em most, they all get ghost/ /They was all next to me, for bud, lean, coke, pills n extasy/ /Now they put me down, put they hex on me, Lord why they testin me/ /I thought I passed, top a the class, didnt I help everytime they asked/ /But wit no cash, and no stash, they drop you fast in a flash/ /But I dont need em Im a G, just thought they was Gs like me/ /But when it comes to fight or flee, a G like me, wouldnt take flight and flee/ /Its ok watch when they finally find n sign me/ /They gona jump bacc on my sac, and act like they always was behind me/ -John Blue J Fisher-
Posted on: Sun, 07 Sep 2014 07:36:13 +0000
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