not a friend

I'm prayin to the sky

I don't know why

I do not believe in the big man

I'm lookin for my heart I'm like the tin man

I guess it's all a part of the bigger plan

The yellow brick road wasn't even gold

Forget what you were told cause now it's different

Beautiful girls don't listen

I'ma just watch from a distance

You are not a friend

You are just an actor

You are not allowed in the treehouse without the password

Need the blunt be a big fat bastard

Cr1tter kick it the models and the trappers

Think you know me but you got it all backwards

I'm on a brand new chapter

I see right through it it's fake and I see right through it

I never knew it you played me now I feel stupid

The magic eight ball I shake it and look into it

It says I got it it tells me that I can do it

All my homies say I need to get my lick back

You'd have nothing if I came to take my shit back

I was doin fine until I slipped back

I used to write you love songs but now it's diss tracks

Sippin' slow cause you don't know if it's the last glass

Now I'm faded cutting lines like a fast pass

Bad bitch threw it back I'm havin flashbacks

Why we talkin bout my past now I'm past that

You are not a friend

You are just an actor

You are not allowed in the treehouse without the password

Need the blunt be a big fat bastard

Cr1tter kick it the models and the trappers

Think you know me but you got it all backwards

I'm on a brand new chapter

I left it all behind to try to find

If the grass was greener on the other side

But all I found was trash and rocks in an empty parking lot

Fuck it all I'm in the bathroom stall

I'm getting high to pass the time

But there's no windows in the stu

So can't tell if it's dark or not

All my homies say I need to get my lick back

You'd have nothing if I came to take my shit back