Intro: Marchitect
Ayo man, yeah man I saw the paper dawg, it looks like y'all really hurtin right now man that's crazy what they print out on y'all man, that's messed up man, we was all talkin about it earlier like what was y'all gonna do man I mean are they bringing charges and everything, but yo besides all that man I was wonderin yo what was that connection you had to number man

Verse 1: Marchitect
I got the no woman blues
The no good-looking shoes blues too
And you can tell when I cruise through
When I was on the top I had the world on lock
Two girls on the side and one on the top
But I wasn't on top of my game (nah)
I had money going out, quicker than it's coming in
I, I, I, I need oxygen, I need lots of gin
Getting drunk again thinking fuck my friends
Like I was there for them, crazy years and then
They disappearing in thick air they be in the wind
When your ATM is looking crazy slim
And tapped out like Savion Glover
And getting left by your lover, dissed by your mother
Disrespected by your brother like a second hand sucker
What the blood clot homie
Y'all some phonies

Hook: Marchitect
With friends like that I don't need no enemies
And all my enemies are acting very friendly
Or friends is what they pretend to be
But they want to see the end of me sooner than eventually
(x2)
Verse 2: Jas Mace
It's like every time the phone rings I'm scared to pick it up
Cause the only time you hit me up is when you need the hook up (uh huh)
I looked up to you, took beef for you (yeah)
But now when we hang out it's like I never knew ya
Best friends become strangers that's how the adage goes
But I never thought my brother would become one of these fucking foes
You should be happy that I'm making moves (that's right)
But instead you want to put us down switching faces like a clown
Never around when I needed you the most
I guess the snakes show when the grass is low
Unscrupulous, venomous, coattail grabbing (yeah)
Twofaced like the pagliacci backstabbing (yeah)
What happened to the dude that use to ride with the crew (where he at)
The bond was real tight something sort of like crazy glue (damn)
But now you're a crazy dude selling out your homeboys
And acting crazy on the phone boy

Hook: Marchitect
With friends like that I don't need no enemies
And all my enemies are acting very friendly
Or friends is what they pretend to be
But they want to see the end of me sooner than eventually
(x2)