When that feel comes across the mindset in a state of confusion... All it needs is to be and to depend on at least on person in this world as the resolution... The fade in how others drift is cold enough to chill the spine standing alone n waiting on the needy never givin a mutha fuckin thing... As the chuckle laughs at the deception when a friend is needed the most n they're retreatin back far enough to be able to think... It's that feel of totally solo as the wait has found self relyin on self to come through once again... It's when no body can cover ur 6 like the swivel that's loosened the neck for self to pay the fuck attention to life dreamin... Where are all the real individuals that ain't on this bs..? I here mumbles tryin not to sound like the next mo fo spittin the same ol' shit... Jus know what a friend is before my name flings from ya lips... Bcuz it needs not ur unreliable version of its twist...