Betrayal

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You stuck a knife in my back now im on attack im only focused on the mission
Came up so hungry with mice in the couch roaches was chillin and no pot to piss in
Try to enstill in my daughter to stand out cause papa never try to fit in
I paved my own way got my foot in the game so no you not in my division
I flip the bird at my haters they look at my fingers
And they all are covered in black
Partner got booked for a ounce but can walk to the store
And go purchase some government pack
Hang wit some fiends but this all for the team
I smoke on the za while they pour up on the ak
Music it hit like the 90's shit jump off the shelves would of thought
I was serving em crack
Steadily patient a nigga was waitin my time is up next yea ya boy onna rise
Baby moms trippin she aim at my pockets
Dont want me to eat plotting on my demise
Always been here for my daughter day one
Im a father dont ever put on a disguise
You know ya head out of order you crossed certain borders
Your actions are what i despise
Betrayal is real
Love in these streets will only get you killed
Niggas is hungry clutchin on the steel
I got some wounds i know will never heal
Damn
Death at my heels
You out in the front and building all the hills
Just wanna see me fall thats how you feel
Watch when pop out smiling with deal
You stuck a knife in my back now im on attack im only focused on the mission
Came up so hungry wit mice in the couch roaches was chillin and no pot to piss in
Try to enstill in my daughter to stand out cause papa never try to fit in
I paved my own way got my foot in the game so no you not in my division
I flip the bird at my haters they look at my fingers and they all are covered in black
Partner got booked for a ounce but can walk to the store
And go purchase some government pack
Hang wit some fiends but this all for the team
I smoke on the za while they pour up on the ak
Music it hit like the 90's shit jump off the shelves would of thought
I was serving em crack
I put my trust into niggas who flipped on ya boy and swore to me they never fold
You cannot eat at this table no heart in my chest on a shelf it is labeled as cold
Heavenly father use me as a vessel help me fight these demons im stuck on my toes
Devil is constantly pushing and pulling he using my rage to tap in to my soul

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