You're the only friend I need (you're the only friend I need) Sharing beds like little kids (sharing beds like little kids) And laughing 'til our ribs get tough (laughing 'til our ribs get tough) But that will never be enough (but that will never be enough) You're the only friend I need (you're the only friend I need) Sharing beds like little kids (sharing beds like little kids) And laughing 'til our ribs get tough (laughing 'til our ribs get tough) But that will never be enough (but that will never be enough) There has never been enough for a young nigga I paint a picture of the pain I'm illustrating with a pen I articulate the way that I've been feeling through the words Lyrics deep enough for any shallow mind to be submerged I emerged as a mothafuckin' poet, describe the plight of the people Departed from all the evil, defeated by the deceitful Depleted minds of the feeble that juxtapose the position That composition the prequel, you ready for the sequel I wanted to provide a vibe they can imagine They finally pay attention when a mothafucka rappin' Askin' why the hell that nigga spazzin' He hyperventilate and barely breathin' like it's asthma Then get up on a track and attack it in a way you couldn't fathom But imagine that my intuition was never intuitive I try to stay away from all these fuckin' opportunists They just wanna take advantage of the dream that I'm pursuin' Now with the way that I spit it, Imma set it apart I give 'em everything I got, even a piece of my heart I'm livin' out a pipe dream that isn't gettin' me far I'm just an average mothafucka with a whole lot of ambition My confidence is deficient, imagine in my position Envisionin' propositions of powerful promiscuity Money women and jewelry, fallacy not confusin' me It's all a fabrication, the status of your desire A company is compliant, so money is multiplyin' Instead I remain defiant confided within the craft Complyin' with regulations with practice and preservation How practical you would think with your constant procrastination That you was destined for greatness The only thing that's real is the work ethic and effort The patience and dedication to be remembered forever But 'til the moment I reach it, I'm workin' to make it better Creatin' the perfect record, goddamn You're the only friend I need (you're the only friend I need) Sharing beds like little kids (sharing beds like little kids) And laughing 'til our ribs get tough (laughing 'til our ribs get tough) But that will never be enough (but that will never be enough) You're the only friend I need (you're the only friend I need) Sharing beds like little kids (sharing beds like little kids) And laughing 'til our ribs get tough (laughing 'til our ribs get tough) But that will never be enough (but that will never be enough) I want 'em back (I want 'em back) The minds we had (the minds we had) How all the thoughts (how all the thoughts) Moved 'round our heads (moved 'round our heads) I want 'em back (I want 'em back) The minds we had (the minds we had) It's not enough to feel the lack I want 'em back, I want 'em back, I want 'em- Imma kill it with the poison of a venomous scheme Somethin' that you never seen, what I spit is methamphetamine A medic in to set a scene, I'm tryna lead supporters of the subpar Thus far every single song that I'm hearing is depressed And I'm guessin' there's a recession of the honesty and passion To make a lasting impression I finally realized I provide a proper etiquette My purpose on the earth is rhymin' synonyms and predicates The drink you spilt all over me 'Lover's Spit' left on repeat My mum and dad let me stay home It drives you crazy, getting old The drink you spilt all over me 'Lover's Spit' left on repeat My mum and dad let me stay home It drives you crazy, getting old