Laying Hands (Ken’s Reckoning)

Yo’ homie ain’t shit Soon as your back turns he’s tryna hit Like rubber soles on a shoe He’s sneaking up behind you But I got him laced tight Cause he knows this shit ain’t right You thinking that’s your friend But he’s over here again Don’t you know I love my dude Can’t believe you’d be this rude You call him your brother Yet you wanna be my lover Acting like I owe a chance Like I’m dying for romance Baby, I don’t think so Grab your shit and go Cause I know you fuckin’ lying Keep them lurking eyes from prying What would make you think You got me teetering on the brink You done crossed the line Everything ain’t fine Like a fly, find somewhere else to land Before I tell my man And he goes to laying hands