Used to be friends
Chilling on the weekend
Now we ain't speaking
Didn't even see things going off the deep end
Till I heard about you and my girlfriend cheating
You like a big bro to me
So I kept it close to me,socially
And being so naive
I gave you both the free
But you broke the creed
Like it was stole ten gee
...2
Couldn't believe that it would go so deep
And emotionally we hand a bone to p
But I couldn't get off from on the bus that I was armory
Should've had you Mozambique's
Should've known what you sow,you reap
Chose to be weak
Word too be
Now to watch you fall with your sold out sneak
Cos I've got weight on my shoulder
That just about push me 5 feet under
But now I'm driving the motor
They're gonna strike,clack,clack
Like clack,black,thunder
Feels like I've been collecting
A mass of inconvenient truth
For a friendship I got no respect in
So I love being the one to bare the bad news
The bad news
The one to bare the bad news
The bad news
The one to bare the bad news
When all the noise stops
Putting your spin on the muse and the pops
Told the two to run through our class
Now the Curia slaps like a stupid oops
When the shade you use the cops
Make way for the truth that must
Everybody knows that to keep you close is a fruitless task
We've seen through the mask
And the make friends slow,loose them fast
All I do is approve my craft
Make my way back into their heart
Topping these charts
Spitting these words
Let the weed burn as we cruise and pass
Cure no rumor must
... 2
Setting things straight for the haters and the mates
Too smart and rude to ask
Cos I've got weight on my shoulder
That just about push me 5 feet under
But now I'm driving the motor
They're gonna strike, clack, clack
Like clack, black, thunder
Feels like I've been collecting
A mass of inconvenient truth
For a friendship I got no respect in
So I love being the one to bare the bad news
The bad news
The one to bare the bad news
The bad news
The one to bare the bad news
Some people wanna call this gossip
Other people call it shard and void
I'm talking truth about someone who wasn't
So those opinions are null and void
I ain't here to try and start no witch hunt
I don't wanna see your life destroyed
But when I hear that you've had a run of shit, love
Don't expect I'm gonna hide my joy
Cos I've got weight on my shoulder
That just about push me 5 feet under
But now I'm driving the motor
They're gonna strike, clack, clack
Like clack, black, thunder
Feels like I've been collecting
A mass of inconvenient truth
For a friendship I got no respect in
So I love being the one to bare the bad news
The bad news
The one to bare the bad news
The bad news
The one to bare the bad news
The bad news
The one to bare the bad news
The bad news
The one to bare the bad news