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Can't Be Friends Remix | prod. by JVN

The full song, with a 3rd verse, is available on my newest mixtape as of 04-12-2012. Mixtape free download link: http://dl.dropbox.com/u/20127235/Humb...   / johnvietnam13     / johnvietnam13   i remember being young and watchin nickoledon now you gotta learn to tell apart from your phony friends but/ thats why i still chill with real crew understand what i speak cause i feel you remember four bags of chips were a dollar/ now we conscious of the monsters that put colors on our collars/ seperatin classes on economic status/ later we can wonder whose salary the fattest whats it matter? man/ that aint how it supposed to be i dont wanna live for the dream that they sold to me/ i dont have many things but what i do i hold close to me/ im tryna cope/ so i can be the change i hope to see but no/ cause hope is just an opiate/ a concrete chrysanthemum has flowered in his loneliness/ yeah/ and he wonders where his homies is/ most of them are gone just in a song that he wrote for them/ ========== remember when i didnt have to stress so much/ still blessed tho/ and i aint tryna to press my luck this the road of life/ im rollin loaded dice its how i cope inside/ keepin hope alive back then... = if the beat cry/ then these are pain verses everyday you walk outside a changed person/ aint worth it/ livin conditions rippin apart/ driftin far from livin with God/ times a fickle thimble with which he fiddled with his scars/ my life song this'd probably be the one/ i keep it movin like progression of the drum/ till im done/ and where im from/ i learned to walk real cautious often in a coffin have to count these losses but we bounce back/ this the sound of that/ if this is all a dream then im feelin like insomiacs sometimes im lazy tho/ sometimes the days bleed/ then i realized that these people feel the same thing/ my dude sold drugs, for a while it got him paid and i still show love but today my homie locked away/ see the problem with perception is a lesson is subjective/ and the shadow of a second has potential to be treacherous ========= i pray that i dont lose my faith yeah we lost another friend today praise to the concrete a flower had bloomed but the younger they come/ then the colder the tomb/ i see reflections in the sediment/ i bring bouquets to the grave/ my only sentiment/ your soul is somewhere in the ether/ God is always strange to us and now you got the chance to meet Her/ what are words worth/ to the earth's dirt/ i wish you coulda listened to my first verse/ give some feedback/ i need that/ you did too/ aint no chance for collaboration with you/ i knew a man named Lazarus/ if you could do what he could do im sure it would've flattered him/ time passes/ and im cursin at my wristwatch so you get this i hope you still listen to hip-hop