Friends of the enemy

Song Created By @Cristian With AI Singing

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Friends of the enemy
created by Cristian
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Friends of the enemy
created by Cristian

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Friends of the Enemy
(Verse 1)
Yo, rollin’ through the block with that cold, hard stare,
These fools at my door, like they own the whole air,
Talkin’ ‘bout they tight, but man, they just leech,
My dad’s too friendly, got ‘em eatin' off my peach.
They swing by daily, like it's all good vibes,
But I peep the scheme, I know how they connive,
Pops got that heart, but he blind to the snakes,
While I’m grindin' for the bread, they just takin' the cakes.
(Chorus)
Friends of the enemy, fuck that fake kin,
Smilin' in my face, but I know the game they in,
That father a punk, tryna flex on my pride,
But I’m ready to ride, with my crew by my side.
(Verse 2)
They poppin’ off like they tough, actin' hard on the scene,
But they soft as a pillow, just a bunch of has-beens,
Thinkin' they ballin’, but they slippin' on the grind,
While I’m hustlin' wit’ purpose, they just wastin’ their time.
See that dad, he a clown, tryin’ to run the block,
But I’m the real deal, got my crew on lock,
Got my hustle tight, man, I ain’t lookin' back,
While they frontin’ like wolves, but they softer than a crack.
(Chorus)
Friends of the enemy, fuck that fake kin,
Smilin' in my face, but I know the game they in,
That father a punk, tryna flex on my pride,
But I’m ready to ride, with my crew by my side.
(Bridge)
Yo, I see the envy, I feel the tension rise,
While they playin’ nice, I got that fire in my eyes,
They wanna roll with my fam, but they ain't got the right,
I’m the king of this jungle, bringin’ truth to the fight.
(Verse 3)
So I’m watchin’ my back, got my senses on alert,
While they smilin’ like fools, tryin’ to undermine the hurt,
But I won't let it slide, man, I’ll put ‘em on blast,
Can’t be trustin' these bitches, gotta break ‘em fast.
So if they comin’ at me, better come correct,
'Cause I’m livin' that street life, with mad respect,
I’ll expose all their lies, let the truth unfold,
In this cold, hard world, gotta be bold.
(Chorus)
Friends of the enemy, fuck that fake kin,
Smilin' in my face, but I know the game they in,
That father a punk, tryna flex on my pride,
But I’m ready to ride, with my crew by my side.
(Outro)
So remember this lesson, it’s a cautionary tale,
Not all that glitters shines, some fools just pale,
I’m out here grindin’, keepin’ my circle tight,
With the real ones beside me, ready to fight

Descrição do Estilo Musical

Gangster rap

Idioma das Letras

English

Emotional Analysis

The lyrics convey feelings of distrust, betrayal, and determination. The narrator expresses anger and frustration towards fake friends and a lack of appreciation from family, particularly the father figure. There's a strong sense of resilience and loyalty to one's crew, with an underlying theme of survival in a hostile environment.

Application Scenarios

This song can be applied to real-life scenarios involving street life, friendships, and family dynamics, particularly in environments where loyalty is tested. It resonates with individuals who have experienced betrayal or deception from those they thought they could trust.

Technical Analysis

The song employs a straightforward rhyme scheme typical of gangster rap, with a strong, rhythmic flow that emphasizes the narrator's street credibility. The use of vivid imagery and metaphors (e.g., 'smilin' in my face,' 'king of this jungle') enhances the narrative, while the repetitive chorus reinforces the main theme of recognizing fake allies. The language is direct and visceral, appealing to a sense of authenticity in the genre.

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