ok time to get rid off them, snake's in the grass,
they ain't gon' last cause I hate trash,
please stop tryna make a pass, mate's were past'
that, you ditched me, for a bitch see'
now I got true friend's so snitch flee,
if your bitch goes and dump's you,
and the bitch slash hoe make's you tumble,
don't go running to me, expecting me to pick you up,
all you gonna see, is your expectancy getting kicked in the nut's
a don't wait for no traitor, but a will savor'
the moment you beg for the way ya made a'
fool outta me, your like a dwarf now,
am higher up looking down at ya,
it's soft how you let a clown's presence surround ya'
and just now you just realizing it present around ya'
realizing that bitch was a joke, so sit an smoke,
go ahead and say you gonna slit ya throat,
that's just more pathetic, than feeding sugar to a diabetic,
can't amend shit cause friendship's bleeding fucker an it's embedded,