verse: are you comin for my spot
smile in my face but youve been keeping alot
from me, what you want of me, cause i got nothing

but love for you dawg
i know youre drugged out, but please just think
dont act all thugged out, remember how we used to play

yeah things change, i cant control that
i just dont wanna hole in my back
at least do me in the front

hit me where it hurts
id never turn around if i knew what you were up to first
need some cash, ill steal that purse

cant have you up in a hearse
it could be worse you could be in the dirt
i know the feeling ive been there before

like you need a hero, or you need three more
feds at the door, but their man aint home no more
at least not the one i knew

you pull that thing on me, dawg you better shoot
forget those who, have done you wrong
look inside and just laugh at the backstabbers

back in the past that would laugh at your jokes to kiss your $$#
cause they aint got money for gas, so they hop in your ride
little did you know they talked %#@! the whole time

and flirted with your dime



hook: the backstabbers, the ones who dont got your back when it matters
when the worst passes, youre left wondering what happened
i gave you an inch, but you took a yard

caught you redhanded, but you still claim youre my dawg
swore youd hold me down, i never want you around again
you never know what you got til its gone, damn



verse 2:

now the word trust doesnt exist
in my vocab, its so sad, !@#$
i woulda given my life you should know that

now i wouldnt give you %#@! even if youre at rock bottom
in the darkest crevice
searchin for a needle

im addressin my letter
to the people
who wouldnt even sweat it

if i was in the deepest depression
and i didnt see my life as a blessing
to me youre dead its

a shame that youre to blame for playin these games
makin me insane
ill take a raincheck to your funeral

our friendship wasted didnt think you would
gip us out of 2 hundo each
i guess thats what our bond to you means

im on to you see
i went back home, scaled it up
called the homies, agreed it wasnt enough

and now its funny that you havent called huh
actin all tough, but i know the real you
fists balled up, think i wanna kill you

instead i second guess it, cause we arent on the same level
you were raised by the devil, but lucifer lives in me
theres two kinds of people, snakes and wolves

and dawg this is what ive grown to see