No question
No jealousies
No feminine tendencies
We expecting
No gossip
No phony logic
No counting your homey pocket
Spare no expense for legal defense
If your homey locked up
No keeping tabs
On who was the last who looked out
Selfishness
That's a character flaw
No holding out
Yo what happened to the honor
You're dealing with
Sensitive Primadonna drama
Teflon love
For my dudes who solid
Nas - Real Friends




"Drunk at the matinee" is a collection of candid poetry about stupid shit that we all experience from day to day.




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