You'Re Not My Friend

Why smile in my face 
But you talk behind my back
I heard the secret lie
You thought would destroy my mental capacity
I discern your spirit from the door
I gave you a branch because shade you would threw a little bit more
Making yourself looking like a fool
I opened up the legendary Book of Reads for the Centuries
You got caught up in your feelings 
When I separated my feelings from truth feelings
I laughed "HA" as you attempted to drive by with your pre-school shade
I told you from a collegiate stage to go have several beds made
While the read still flows from the mouth like honey
The bed was made and I took all the money 
You came for me 
You thought i was weak
This isn't what SWV speak
I've come to close the final chapter 
After perfectly collecting your soul
My truth purged it
Your ego couldn't fit
You're now mad a bit
Finally, you're tired of it
Friend it's done
Now its time to go
Look at the sun
I've read you very good
Now we should never be misunderstood.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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