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I get why it’s better to have few friends
And why money isn’t for everyone
Don’t get it twisted if they laugh with you
They’re the ones who want to see you fall to the bottom
I’m always hanging around the area
That’s why I carry my piece
Because sometimes the road can change direction
Or if tomorrow death wakes up angry
Here we’re all soldiers and we die on the line
And if we gotta take someone out, we take them out
When someone signs your death warrant, the mind doesn’t fail
And the mind is more dangerous than shrapnel

They sent me a photo, if he did it, he did it
I haven’t seen you, boss, so just leave it on the floor
For a man, loyalty is a duty, a commitment
And for being a bitch, that chip needs to be out of service
Betrayal is a vice
And I’m not submissive at all
I send them to the devil or to God for paradise
Betrayal brings death and death brings destruction
Make it look like a suicide, throw him off a building
This is killer insect shit, man, get it
Jeremiah 17:5, Canserbero flow
Send him in a bag and make him disappear
His girl was in heat and she turned him in herself

I get why it’s better to have few friends
And why money isn’t for everyone
Don’t get it twisted if they laugh with you
They’re the ones who want to see you fall to the bottom
I’m always hanging around the area
That’s why I carry my piece
Because sometimes the road can change direction
Or if tomorrow death wakes up angry
Here we’re all soldiers and we die on the line
And if we gotta take someone out, we take them out
When someone signs your death warrant, the mind doesn’t fail
And the mind is more dangerous than shrapnel

Friends who made decisions
I carry them in my heart, I don’t mention them in my songs
Alternate world, I hire John Wick for the missions
Demons and hierarchies with all their rebellions
Friends who are solid, friends who turned
Friends who fell and we never abandoned
Friends who left and their death wasn’t in vain
More silence, more pressure, we don’t jam up here

Remember that the fool walks with the fool and the urge to take you out is so strong
The code of silence has you seeing ghosts
Remember that the fool walks with the fool and the urge to take you out is so strong
Let it rot if everything is rotten, what’s up!