Im angry and Im being serious.
You said you were going to be there for me.
The only thing it took to separate us was money.
And you were gladly willing to take it.
You called yourself my brother and I was yours.
It seems like yesterday that we were together playing in the streets in Miami
and then we werent
We were now in office buidlings and expensive parties
And just like that, it wasnt about who we were
It was about who other people wanted us to be
And now you are still the true friend I considered you to be
But am I the one you considered
And that is what makes me angry.