It was a dim day when this all came about
play'n a game-a caps, drunk to tha hatch, emptied like 6 bottles in my mouth.
all my brothers followed on rounds.. 1 shot 2 shot 3 shots downed
suddenly another team beamed up into our croud
startin' shit to be proud, I hit one wit' an empty an' knocked him to the ground
surrounded, I begin' to becom un-nerved, I observe my boys as they desert
not-concerned with my well-being as I'm beaten nearly to pieces
layin' seemin'ly lifeless my guys crept back to my side, say'n damn man you almost died
"FUCK YOU GUYS" where were you when it went down, no-where in sight
"ummm, we went to the store to get some more mix for tonight..."
FUCKIN' COWARDS

HOOK
u suposed to be there
have my back when there's danger
in anger or health
instead when I needed help
you guys just dipped out

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