Tired Of Your Friendship...

"This is the last time I'll tell yah
I'm tired of your friendship..."

Last I heard, a her
she was dying to be friends with
Some dude around the corner
Who got a shiny benz, always fresh kicks
At least he said he got his own ...shhhh...

Why even bother with it,
She could get her own wip
She could be the cool chick
To run around the mall with,
50 1000 Bags and a cell she could call him wit

Cuz when he calls,
she straighten up...
she know she better fall in,
Like a military drill sergeant,
She know she better call him...
Everytime she gives in...
Cuz He gon get his, and

she gon get her fall look
She gon be off the wall,
!! Look !!
Who's that girl with the mean look...
The one with the dude with the mean hook..

Now she got a black eye,
Changing up her hair dye,
Banging it up and Weaving it up
So she could pretend that she fly
But really shes covering up
all the tears that she cries
Cuz 3 months into it,
she realizes she was just his new prize

And shes looking for someone
To dry the tears from those eyes
But Homie, I'm not even there
to watch you as the tears cry
I'm walking tall on my side
Not regretting, even tho I tried
To be a friend, and a wise guy.....
But wise guys do wise by
Making a way for the feet
So when they walk these street,
They not tripping off the beat,
Cuz they hear that music sweet,
That sings of futures and a sweet thing
That'll fulfill their dreams and
Always looking deep,
cuz they not a surface creep
looking fly on top
but really nothing underneath...

I'm tired a being your friend girl
Disappearing into your world,
whenever shiny things pass your eyes
Your blinded to all my smiles,
Of imperfect, perfection and warm tender affection

Now you sitting in a restaraunt
Waiting on the waiter to want
to come n take your order,
Cuz you see me in the corner,
with a bright shiny face
and a beautiful smiling mate..
and now your all alone
contemplating your own fate..
because you finally found your soul
after years of chasing gold...

You wish and want and regret...
I'm sure, I could almost make the bet
That you wish we'd never met
Thinking its better to have never known love
and never have it be returned
Cuz maybe you wouldnt feel
that you lost so big a yield
Of interest made on interests..
And to see it go somewhere else...
Thats how I felt sweetness
But thats all in the past now
I got tired of your friendship...