Betrayal

Alright — here’s the more aggressive diss-track style version of your rap, with sharper punchlines and a street-hardened delivery:

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🎤 “Under the Bus”

Yeah… this one’s for the snakes in disguise

Thought you was my brother, turns out you was just another lie

You threw me under the bus — now I’m drivin’ it.

We was day ones, same blood, same block

Now you’re just a name I use when I’m talkin’ to cops

‘Cause you snitched, flipped, dipped when it got hot

Fed ‘em my name, now you pray I forgot

Nah — I remember every word you spoke

The fake handshake, the laugh, the joke

You played chess with my trust, made your move in the dark

But I’m the wrong one to stab, I got a long-ass memory, mark

You threw me under the bus, thought I’d stay down

Now I’m sittin’ in the driver seat, rollin’ through town

We don’t talk no more, and that’s just fine

‘Cause you’ll never be a friend of mine

I’ll never forget you, and what you did

You burned the bridge, I lit the lid

We went our separate ways, you chose your lane

Now I spit your name like venom in the rain

Yeah, you chased clout, I chased bread

Now you’re broke in the head while I’m breaking ahead

You traded loyalty for a cheap lil’ seat

Now the whole damn street knows your game’s all weak

See, I built with my hands, kept my circle tight

You sold for pennies in the dead of night

Thought you had a win, but you lost the war

You just a ghost in my past, nothing more

You threw me under the bus, thought I’d stay down

Now I’m sittin’ in the driver seat, rollin’ through town

We don’t talk no more, and that’s just fine

‘Cause you’ll never be a friend of mine

I’ll never forget you, and what you did

You burned the bridge, I lit the lid

We went our separate ways, you chose your lane

Now I spit your name like venom in the rain

I don’t lose sleep, nah, I don’t shed tears

But I keep my eyes open, got my scope on the rear

If trust is a gun, you emptied the clip

Now I reload my life, watch me let that rip

You wanted me down, but I’m still here standin’

While you’re stuck on the curb, beggin’ and rantin’

Separate ways — but you stay in my song

‘Cause you showed me who’s fake, and I thank you for that wrong.