Turncoat -

No one is there for you

I don’t care about your selfish fucking views

You turn your back on the crew

We’re face to face

So tell me what the fuck you gonna do?

Soon my hands will be blood stained

You’re a fake ass bitch I can see right through

When all is said and done

Your innocence lost

Exterminate the snitches at all costs

Contemplating these walls with a turncoat in my path

Since I was spewed into this world I’ve had to see the rats

A shame they naw like parasites amoung the honour bond

A cold shoulder waste of life and now you’re in the ground.