Crystal Ball

this is what - happens when you wanna rise

stuck feeling like the sky is a disguise

and try to hold it, and maintain focus, you begin to grow tired

but you know thats in the plan you had devised /

i never thought for a second that i'd be in ties

arguing innuendo, and simple minds

meet Kimbo, like damn i wanna slice

and come to realize we all want the pie, a piece thats a lie /

they want the whole thing

thats when friends become enemies, knew you weren't a friend to me

when i started making my way up

you started making my days rough

and thats when i started ending things /

but its always tough to end shit, friendships acquainted

thought you were amazing but life's a bitch ain't it

and granted

i never thought you had bad intentions

but maybe thats the way that God planned it /

and maybe its my life of lies that God's damning

them liars with part bias at night, like ninjas to a knight

like butter thats to a knife, like fuck it i'm doing right

well then why do i have like 3 friends? /

maybe its pretend sick, stuck me in the friend zone

wanna quit, but fuck it i want a chick, thats all

a friend who lends time, to spend some nights

a gal to call, sorta like a pal, Gasol /

this sorta like a call, to break down my walls

let me be that guy in your life like Aaron

in the hallway straight glaring, either that or i'm staring

at this crystal ball /