who would of thought my consequences would catch up...
the fact that i was blind to a tretourous set up...
they say the past will find you ..truth be told....
so why wait for it...keep livin not my life on hold
behind every great man a woman stands near
model chick stero type big tits phat rear
my boys girl...since like three years
boi sent up state man slaughter after 4 shots and 6 beers..
jus a fucked up situ my mans was in
so me i held his block down like a sincere lifetime friend...
took care of his moms and the rent
kept an eye on his lady..gave tabs on the letters i sent.....
shorty was the truth fine in the worse kind...
the type of girl you pass 10 minutes ago..and you still see her ass in your mind...
i did what i was suppose shoppin,gv rides,broke up beef wit rival hoes...
bought a dozen when he asked me to of her favorite color rose...
then she flipped on me...reverse like kels on mr biggs
fuck a bitch and betray one of my nigs...
never happen, not me,never would go that route...
then shorty put my dick on her mouth
was saduced in the worse way possible shorty had me on hook
if my boy found out he would be shook
just ruined a 15 year friendship on some couchie i took...
i told mami back up never again give me space...
then ma came to my crib ass out wit a robe on wit that look on her face..
i hit everyday on the hour like a rerun of the oj case...
blood thicker than water guilt took its tole...
told my boi everything of my fucked up role...
we lost contact from that point ..while my boi dream of me fuckin his girl while he locked in the joint...
5 years passed me a ma together we moved change the lifestyle...
talkin a serious relations she about to be my wife now..
bad dreams haunted me herd my boi was rleased on good behavior..
if their was a goverment for vengance he was runnin for mayor...
was at work ..got a bad vibe..called home no answer..
left work early coped some belvie and roses so i could romance her...
busted throught he front door for the suprise..but was gunn butted and ko'd....
woke up wit a mean headace switched to what the fuck mode....
turns out my boy got us tied up togther wit da 44 waivin n our face....
tellin us about all his dreams and visions he had while locked in the place...
i thought by now he would of let it slide...
the misconception of betraying a friend is the reason me and my girl died....

the moral of this story is...ask your boi if you can fuck his girl first!

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BOSTON LYRICIST