Friends Close

I keep my friends close, my enemies closer but I keep this heat too

I'm peaking over each shoulder, reach for me

I'll make sure that they leave the scene leaned over

Slumped out, gun sounds, that's what he get for tryna be a soldier

Boy, your momma should have told you "Don't approach strangers"

Unless you wanna end up brainless, found out the hard way instead

I'm always prepared, keep on in the head

And now he got one in his, guess life is a bitch, huh?

Funny thing is, it was never supposed to happen

If he was raised right, he wouldn't have turned me into an assassin

But it's too late, today he remains just a face on a Hanes

And if I had to do it again then I wouldn't change a thing