Jarod Glawe fake friends

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This one's dedicated to all you fake friends
I want to make it clear, I'ma be 100 100 of the way
And I ain't fake, ‘cause if there's one thing I hate, it's people who say that they care but ain't straight
Fake friends are the ones who say they'll be there and then just walk away
Fake friends start out as true friends but as time goes on they become a nuisance
Then you realize they don't want your two cents, they're just using you to vent
As soon as they're done they end their stint, ‘cause the cold hard truth is they don't give a shit
Y'all ain't friends, you're hypocrites
So if you're looking for a tip just zip your lips
So I don't have to take you out for fun
You know that I can murder you with just my puns
Damn Jay, you're aggressive!
Nah man, I'm progressive
With these lyrics I'm obsessive
And they spill out like they're excessive
You can't rap so you're oppressive
And if you don't think that I'm impressive
Then you clearly don't get the message
I'm just tryna teach you a lesson
Whatever I do I do it well
You don't like it? Then go to hell
What I say is original
But you rap like your lyrics are in a cell
And I've kept myself in prison
But now my shoots are breaking out to listen
Before y'all just go ‘round dissin'
Take a minute to see my vision
Fuck fake friends
I don't leave
No loose ends
Yeah you just
Be usin'
Your friendship
Abusin'
Our friendship
Allusion
So I'm pickin'
And choosin'
Some win but
Most lose and
I see y'all
Just move in
Or don't hear what
You're spewin'
Fuck fake friends
Fuck fake friends
Fuck fake friends
Fuck fake friends
Fuck fake friends
Fuck fake friends
Fuck fake friends
And if you think you really know me
You're wrong so bitch you can blow me
Maybe you knew the old me
But he's dead, he was too controlling
Now he's tied up in my closet molding
And there's a lot of stuff I've been withholding
It's about to pour out, I'm overflowing
I'm not about to stop so keep the cameras rolling
I'm leave you drowning in your tears, soaking
That's what happens when people provoke me
And if you think you're done with out me dissing
Nah bitch, your diss is coming
I'm just fed up from playing catch up
I spent too much of my life in my bedroom
Dreaming that I'd be famous
While living my life completely nameless
I guess something sparked inside ‘cause now I feel electrified
I realized to rap you don't got to be qualified
You just got to be real and speak your mind
For the rest of you rappers snorting lines
I'm writing mine, fighting time
Working overtime, still looking fly
Odds I defy, haters I deny
If there's rules I don't comply
Wanna fuck with me? Don't even try
I say what I want, I speak my mind
Never giving up because I know I'm fine
But until my stars align
I just got to stay up on my grind
Everyone says it's just a matter of time
And before anymore let me say one last time
Fuck fake friends
I don't leave
No loose ends
Yeah you just
Be usin'
Your friendship
Abusin'
Our friendship
Allusion
So I'm pickin'
And choosin'
Some win but
Most lose and
I see y'all
Just move in
Or don't hear what
You're spewin'
Fuck fake friends
Fuck fake friends
Fuck fake friends
Fuck fake friends
Fuck fake friends
Fuck fake friends
Fuck fake friends
And one last time before I run out of time
I just want to remind y'all that any time
I can murder you in my rhymes
I may get charged with homicide
But we'll need to check the first amendment
It's fairly obvious that's unjustified
Do you even need to read my Miranda Rights?
Yo I think my rights just got denied
And you can't charge me with a crime
Every fucking time I drop a rhyme
I'm eating you up like it's supper time
But keep in mind I'm not even in my prime
So if you're ready to criticize
I hope this shit done changed your mind
Oh shit I'm on bar 109
I think I just ran out of time

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