Damius - Betrayed

★ intro: skribbal ★
Yeah, yeah
Skribbal, blaze ya dead homie, boondox, damius
Killian beatz
Bringing you that raw shit

★ verse 1: skribbal ★
Knife to the backside, feel that bitch sting
I'm a put that motherfucker out his range, let it bang
Let it pop, drag his body on the rocks, let it drain
Dump the shotty in a swamp, dirty rats get the blade
Back-back-back in the days 'fore i knew the wicked ways
I was simpin' living stupid with no blueprint for the maze
So i navigated, got through hell and graduated
Hate flowing through my blood, never knew love, felt only pain
I would learn from the burn, turn four dollars into eight
Turn eight into eighty g's, touch my money, catch a fade (yeah)
Fiends to the culture, they vultures surround they nest
Drag them motherfuckers to the depths to they death (what)
Crack pipe preacher (yeah), smoke gon' reach ya (yeah)
Flow so reaper (yeah), stone cold creature
Yo, i spin the world around with a skeleton hand
Developing weapons not even the fucking devil could stand (wicked)

★ chorus: blaze ya dead ★
Betrayed, misled, deceived
By those that 'bout disloyalty
My closest one is stabbing me
Right in the back, how could this be?

★ bridge: blaze ya dead ★
And when he buried that knife up in my back i felt it sink in
(i felt it puncture my skin)
And when he buried that knife up in my back i felt it sink in
(i felt it puncture my skin)

★ verse 2: boondox ★
I am not the devil 'cause i kick it with the heathens
I am not the antichrist sent to lead the non-believers
I am not a demon feeding on the souls of all the weak
And i am not a preacher preaching treason, leading them from eden
I am something far worse, a wolf amongst the sheeple
Spreading evil with my people like a lethal verbal needle
Inject it into conscience so your fake empathy
To all these mindless motherfuckers, we don't take sympathy
I need to see 'em all bleed, you screaming, pleading for the freedom
Of a death that we ain't bringing, there's no pain if you ain't breathing
Leave 'em all fucking leaking with that slow drip
This is what happens when you speak and you don't know shit
Forfeit
Ain't nobody gonna save your soul
Laying on your back in a six foot hole
Ain't nobody hearing your confession
This is on you, i just made the suggestion

★ chorus: blaze ya dead ★
Betrayed, misled, deceived
By those that 'bout disloyalty
My closest one is stabbing me
Right in the back, how could this be?

★ bridge: blaze ya dead ★
And when he buried that knife up in my back i felt it sink in
(i felt it puncture my skin)
And when he buried that knife up in my back i felt it sink in
(i felt it puncture my skin)

★ verse 3: damius ★
Amputate a bitches arms and legs 'cause i get off to it
Keeping her aware as she looks at me while i laugh at it
Taking no prisoners because it's not necessary
Here to fuck your shit up like if i'm a mercenary
Calmness on my face is showing and hatred inside me's growing and
With or without you knowing i'm very close to exploding you
Better grab a gun, now you're on the run
Got the taste on my tongue, 'bout to get me some
The hunt is on, gotta get the guns drawn
Your head's blown off, you were dead by dawn
1-8-7 bitch, i'm all about the murder game
Keep talking tough and know you'll never fucking be the same
As for all the witnesses, i doubt that they'll be saying shit
Told them all to stay silent or they'll all end up just like this
Tried to let it go but you're the one that made it personal
Ego doesn't let you learn, that's fine as far as i'm concerned
Wickedness is spreading and it's time for me to take my turn
Now sit back and be ready to finally get what you deserve

★ chorus: blaze ya dead ★
Betrayed, misled, deceived
By those that 'bout disloyalty
My closest one is stabbing me
Right in the back, how could this be?

★ bridge: blaze ya dead ★
And when he buried that knife up in my back i felt it sink in
(i felt it puncture my skin)
And when he buried that knife up in my back i felt it sink in
(i felt it puncture my skin)