Текст песни Ruins - Owen Drupe

I cannot deal with no fake friends
I cannot deal with no fake trust
Got my love and emotions in ruins
Taking my trust from all of you
I cannot deal with no fake friends
I cannot deal with no fake trust
Got my love and emotions in ruins
Taking my love from all of you
Oh you lie
Man look at the scar
All your lies be stabbing
You know you got me (you know you got)
Man you lie
Man look at the scar
Man your lies be stabbing
You know you got me

It's funny how you laughed
When I was down with no bag
You spread the rumor so fast
You no bin hit my Jack
Me I no dey carry last
I was the first to know
You were the first to leave
I was the first to grow
Cos they gon date you gain your trust and then snake you
Then start to blame you make everybody to hate you
To the point of, over thinking, depression, suicidal thoughts
What was I thinking?
I Was dying, but I'm getting better
And yes I fought
Still most hated but but my house is gated
Girls keep calling but I'm ducking satan
Domino views everybody keep falling,
Everybody keep loosing, everybody ain't doing
Enough to prove they say na cruise
Turn by turn, don't take two
Enough to prove they say na cruise
Turn by turn, but don't take two

I cannot deal with no fake friends
I cannot deal with no fake trust
Got my love and emotions in ruins
Taking my trust from all of you
I cannot deal with no fake friends
I cannot deal with no fake trust
Got my love and emotions in ruins
Taking my love from all of you
Oh you lie
Man look at the scar
All your lies be stabbing
You know you got me (you know you got)
Man you lie
Man look at the scar
Man your lies be stabbing
You know you got me yeah

You know you gat me yeah
You know you gat me yeah
You know you gat me yeah

It's a shame a nigga I know stole his own properties with his babe
Two am they was on the mission
Fuck they thinking they was born stupid
If it was a must have then you should have asked
Some Enugu boys they was born retards
The same nigga think he gat the world
If you ask for some he ain't giving you none
Now his house mate feeling dumb
I Told my niggas don't you pity him
My feelings is pure numb
If it's war I dey wait come
He'd snake y'all too y'all better run
They say I'm harsh i taste like rum
They always glad I'm real till I'm real to them
All the dead egos better beg for help on gang