So how many do you have left?
And yeah you know who I'm writing to
Don't even second guess yourself because it's you
I thought you were a soldier
But my love for you continues to grow colder
So I kill off the weak
And nurture the elite
Because only the strong survive
And the determined ones thrive
Loyalty is key
When trying to get next to me
So don't feed me a bunch of bullshit
Then coward behind your words like a bitch
Oh and one thing you might not know
I'm a licensed P.I. but keep that on the low
Yeah I know what I need to
That's why I'm getting rid of you
You were suppose to be my down ass nigga
A natural born go getta
But your life is one big lie
You can't fill your own shoes no matter how hard you try
And I'll stand tall with or without you
Because that's how Y.B do
But I am disappointed with you
I thought we would see this all the way through
But I can't just let it end
Not when we were suppose to be friends
Besides I was always told it's death before dishonor bitches
Death Before Dishonor by Yanee Brinks is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-NonCommercial-NoDerivatives 4.0 International License.
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