I’ve Made Too Many Good Friends (It’s Time to Make Enemies)

[Intro – Spoken, building tension] “Yeah… I been too nice for too long. Man showed love, now man show teeth. Time to balance the scales. War season begins.” [Drop – full drum & bass energy, snarling bassline] [Chorus – shouted, defiant] I’ve made too many good friends — now it’s time for enemies! Fuck your fake love, I see the jealousy!* Blood runs cold, bassline therapy! War drum hit — pure energy! [Ad-libs] “Yeah, time’s up, blud!” [Verse 1 – raw grime flow, aggressive] Man showed love, they took the piss, Now I’m back with a fist, no miss. Trust got traded, hearts got played, Now I’m sharp like the tools I made. Fake ones smile, but I smell that fear, Bassline hits — I disappear. No peace left, no handshakes due, You man chat smoke, but I bring through fumes! [Ad-libs] “You don’t want none!” [Pre-Chorus – building anger] Been patient, man stayed low, Now I’m full pressure, bassline blow. [Chorus – full reload, shouted callout] I’ve made too many good friends — now it’s time for enemies! Fuck your fake love, I see the jealousy!* Blood runs cold, bassline therapy! War drum hit — pure energy! [Verse 2 – faster flow, lyrical heat] Try and test me, that’s your loss, Bars like fire, voice like moss. Never been calm, man’s been real, Steel on mic, that’s pain I feel. Talk my name, I’ll write your fate, Man turn rage into 808. Enemies rise, I rise higher, Bassline roars — pure hellfire! [Ad-libs] “No friends, no peace, just bars and beats!” [Bridge – stripped down, whispered aggression] “Yeah… I tried peace. Didn’t work. So now I bring war.” [Low sub growl builds] [Final Chorus – full drop, orchestra hits and chaos] I’ve made too many good friends — now it’s time for enemies! F** your fake love, I see the jealousy!* Heart turned steel, rage my melody! Mic in hand, this is destiny! [Outro – Spoken, dark cinematic fade] “Don’t mistake kindness for weakness, bruv. I’m still here — stronger, sharper… meaner.” [Bass fades into distortion and echo]