Watch Your Back

In this time we live in,
You can’t always find a friend,
They’ll tell you to get your own bread,
And hope is not that easy,
Oh no, you can’t always find a true friend,
And it doesn't get any easier.

(True friends are hard to find out there, when you make progress, they get bitter and envious, as you surge forward, remember to watch your back…)

In this place of shadows where dreams are born,
This house of illusion where dreams are shattered,
The truth may not be true,
The fittest rule with might,
And justice isn’t always served,
Oh no, reality may not be real,
And it doesn't get any easier.

(Follow your own path, stop chasing shadows, and when you have, remember to save for the day of lack, as you surge forward, remember to watch your back…)

The crab main defence system is its protruding eyes, open your eyes and watch your back.

Pills N Potion

Hello,
I'm leaving, on a jet plane. Don't know if I'll be back again.
Kiss me n smile for me. Get drunk n get high for me.
Tell me that you will neva let me go.

Ayo,

they could never make me hate you
Even though what you was doing wasn't tasteful
Even though you out here looking so ungrateful
I'm a keep it moving, be classy and graceful
I told 'em it's no friends in the game
You ain't learned that yet
All the bridges you came over, don't burn that yet
Niggas want respect, but niggas ain't earned that yet
Self-righteous, and entitled
But they swearing on their  holy Books that they love you
When really they're no different from all your rivals
But I still don't wish death on them, I just reflect on them

Yo,

people will love you and support you only when it's beneficial
I'm a forgive, I won't forget, but I'm a dead the issue
Soon as you out the nigga's lives is when they start to miss you
They see you doing good now it's kinda hard to diss you
Niggas be sick when they remember all the bad they wished you
Niggas be mad when they can't come and live lavish with you
But I sped off in a Benzy, I see the envy when I'm causing a frenzy
So I pop pills for them, cop cribs in the Hills on 'em.

I get high off your memory, In due time, we'll be fine, In due time...