Written Words - Phora

Pullin nothin but the truest leavin mothafucka’s clueless so lets knuckle up

and do this

All the kids that hate me need to cuddle up and group kiss they said I’ll never

make it so I’ll struggle just to prove it

Friends turn foes, foes turn jealous its hard to show my love cause growin up I

never felt it

Misery loves company, so darling take my hand please come with me

Friends turn foes, foes turn jealous its hard to show my love cause growin up I

never felt it

Misery loves company, so darling take my hand please come with me

Keep your enemies the closest, the thing is if they were but I was too blind to

notice

Tryna send a message give a fuck about the show biz, my father use to give the

cold shoulder to his own kids

That’s probably why I’m so upset they tryna make me go to rest.

but you’ll

never see me sleep cause its to close to death

Coke n' Meth in my fathers blood stream when he made me, born in 94' just

another crack baby

From another black lady and my motha can’t tame me, no father figure so you

fuckas can’t blame me

Learn to get used to it, ain’t that crazy?

the street lights and the train

tracks raised me nigga

Friends turn foes, foes turn jealous its hard to show my love cause growin up I

never felt it

Misery loves company, so darling take my hand please come with me

Friends turn foes, foes turn jealous its hard to show my love cause growin up I

never felt it

Misery loves company, so darling take my hand please come with me