not a friend

[Intro]
(c-cr1tter)

[Verse 1]
I'm praying to the sky, I don't know why
I do not believe in the Big Man
I'm looking 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 (c-cr1tter)

[Chorus]
You are not a friend (You are not a friend)
You are just an actor (You are not a friend)
You are not allowed in the treehouse without the password
Need the blunt to be a big fat bastard
Cr1tter kick it with the models and the trappers
Think you know me, but you got it all backwards
I'm on a brand new chapter

[Verse 2]
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 (c-cr1tter)

[Pre-Chorus]
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 doing 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 (Last glass)
Now I'm faded, cutting lines like a fast pass (Fast pass)
Bad bitch threw it back, I'm having flashbacks
Why we talkin' 'bout my past? Now I'm past that

[Chorus]
You are not a friend
You are just an actor
You are not allowed in the treehouse without the password
Need the blunt to be a big fat bastard
Cr1tter kick it with the models and the trappers
Think you know me, but you got it all backwards
I'm on a brand new chapter

[Verse 3]
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 a 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 (c-cr1tter)

[Pre-Chorus]
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 doing 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 (Last glass)
Now I'm faded, cutting lines like a fast pass (Fast pass)
Bad bitch threw it back, I'm having flashbacks
Why we talkin' 'bout my past? Now I'm past that

[Chorus]
You are not a friend
You are just an actor
You are not allowed in the treehouse without the password
Need the blunt to be a big fat bastard
Cr1tter kick it with the models and the trappers
Think you know me, but you got it all backwards
I'm on a brand new chapter