Now a days almost everybody is so fucking fake, I’m tired of catching my breath after I’ve been trynna chase people who don't give a fuck, these snakes, they never reciprocate the respect that I gave, all my love feels it’s going to waste, I’ve had friends say they’d never leave, but where are you now? You were my family but somehow I just got lost in the crowd, you’re only there for me when it’s convenient, yuh, it hurts but it’s okay though cause the real ones will be there for me when I come around, I don’t need fakes in my circle, it’s okay if it’s small, the ones that are there for me, they been through it all, yuh, they help me when I’m broken, pick me up when I fall, so don’t be friendly when I know you’re praying on my downfall.. I shouldn’t never even fucked with you, I should’ve known you’d play me like a fool...
Fuck it, this is what that jungle do

~Kayy🥺❤️