real friends are hard to find someone that will be there when you're loosin your mind fake friends and smiles they wear they act like they do but they don't fuckin care I don't know how you shake my hand how can you be my brother your not even a man I don't think you know the meaning of friend when I'm down you got three hands to lend there for the good there for the bad one thing that keeps me from goin mad sometimes
I just need someone to talk to someone that I trust that's when you say "yo I got you" sometimes I wanna give up cuz life can get bogus that's why I got friends and you fuckin know this don't have to explain cuz you know the deal your like a brother won't lie won't cheat won't steal to those who go behind my back and sneak around
I'll turn that fake ass smile into a frown why is it so hard to say how you feel my true brothers know how to be real