(Verse 1)
Yo, it’s time to get real, let me tell you a tale,
‘Bout a brother I helped, who in the end was told to set sail,
Took him outta the dark, gave him my last dime,
But now he’s a lying bittch, yeah, crossing that line.
Called me family, but you don’t know the meaning,
While I was hustling hard, you were scheming and greening,
Had my back turned, thought you were changing tides,
But you got the knife ready, I can’t let it slide.
(Chorus)
Backstabber, how could you flip the script?
Spilling my name while you’re busy getting whipped,
Called the cops on me, like I’m some kind of threat,
You turned a brotherhood into a big regret.
(Verse 2)
Gave you my trust, like it was a gold chain,
But you took that trust, and you threw it down the drain,
Thought we’d rise together, but your heart was a joke,
Now I’m spitting fire, gonna watch your world choke.
You’re out here lying, saying I’m a danger,
While you play the victim, giving me the finger,
You wanted a free ride, thought you could stay,
But I called it out, said it’s time you find your own way.
(Chorus)
Backstabber, how could you flip the script?
Spilling my name while you’re busy getting whipped,
Called the cops on me, like I’m some kind of threat,
You turned a brotherhood into a big regret.
(Bridge)
Thought you were solid, but you turned to dust,
Lost in your greed, broken all that we trust,
Look where you are now, all alone in your lies,
While I’m rising up, watch me claim my prize.
(Verse 3)
You wanted my downfall, but I’m just getting started,
Every word you throw, man, it’s you that’s broken-hearted,
Thought you were a soldier, but you’re just a clown,
Wearing that mask while you just keep falling down.
Your own wife disowned you
How can one be so shallow
Go grab your bags because you can no longer follow
Keep your empty words, I’m cutting all ties,
While you watch from the shadows, in your bitter hate,
Remember this moment, cause fucckk you mate.
(Chorus)
Backstabber, how could you flip the script?
Spilling my name while you’re busy getting whipped,
Called the cops on me, like I’m some kind of threat,
You turned a brotherhood into a big regret.
(Outro)
So here’s to the lesson, I hope you can learn,
In the game of betrayal, it’s the pain that you earn,
Next time you think about crossing that line,
Just remember this anthem, I’ll always be fine.
Backstabber, this is the end of the road,
I’m rising above while you carry that load.