Betrayed (Excommunication)
You want a deadly attack from a pen
Fuck a playwright
I'm ready to act on drama when
You flip the script
Your life can be the next clip that's snipped
Generally, niggas are better off
When their lips are zipped
Instead of a body bag
Take your pick
Gut decision, better make it quick
I stay grounded
Since these snakes are slick
It's a cold world, I wish you flakes would stick
To your word
Like blood oaths
A finger can't fake a prick
Otherwise, what you say is in vain (in vein)
But few can be trusted
This distaste I'ma explain
I'm truly disgusted
Enough to spit in a nigga's face if he playin
Do you understand
Am I fuckin makin it plain
I don't pull punches (no punch lines nigga)
No, you get the worst fate ... "shot"
By the way, this is where the wordplay stops
Since niggas are brainless
And their nerves stay shocked
Like the waves from an earthquake
This is a "dirt face" drop
I shit on niggas like birds waste blotched
On a "window"
Or when I'm given the opportunity
I school these geeks
Don't make excuses for truancy
Mindless teachers let the students teach
Who run's the show
Some faggot butt chin Judas priest
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Fortune Hunter
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