Eminem:] So I changed huh? You got a phone, pick it up, me
[Chorus: How come we dont even no more And you even call no more We barely keep in touch at all And I dont even feel the love when we hug no more And I heard it through the vine we even beefin now After all the years we down no way no how, this bulls*** can be true We and aint a damn thing changed, unless it's you
[Verse 1: So young, so full of life in vibrant side by wherever you weres I went So close, almost on bonnie and clyde s*** When died you weres right by my side with a sholder to cry on Tissue to my eyes, and a bucket to catch every tear i cried it You had the same type of childhood i did Sometimes i just want to know why is it that you to And mine I it, you ran the streets, i 9 to 5'd it We grew up, grew apart, as went by us, then i blew up To both and mine surprises Now i feel the vibe i just describe it As as your pride tries to hide it Your cold, you its like ice In your is the look of resenment I can it, and i dont like it
[Verse 2: Kon
It was my dream at first to be on spittin a On my own album with a deal but got burst So i came out i shot somebody first Before i let him disrespect me and check me some worste Some b**** i wasnt with i would hit her then quit But you would a talk with her and tell her she was the I you dont get involved in it, you was smokin the chron her Comin out of the bar with her half drunk Like yall was husband and wife or But me catchin her kissing other dudes musta hurt you or 'cause you wont f**k at the mouth people like you wanted with me When all i tried to do was show your was shifty And ever since the fans and all the s*** I produced You actin like i aint you man and lyin like she be loose But i am really you friend, I'm jus to tell you the But hate the game or the player the one that is changing is you
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You're at the top 'cause my homie had to stop Now we like i gotta live only for the block Homies in the hood only she be on the Only on the porch get to speakin on who I used to rap with all expect magic Like my finger get to snappin and it jus happen But PROOF is jus actin out the was stoned Shady it so my babys aint starvin at home See the devil in you grin since the ghetto we friends Whenever real thats forever till the end I be the hatred in eyes and the satan in your lives And wastin my times with these in disguise (how come) when you talk its with bitter is And (how come) it's my fault for what you did your life And everytime i go to you and play you look away We barely embrace, you can't even me in my face.