Prodigal Sunn - Betrayal lyrics

(feat. 60 Second Assa**in) [Intro: Prodigal Sunn] Yeah, traitors, man Yo, this goes out to everybody, man Everybody that's been betrayed, youknowimean Maybe once in or twice in your life Snakes in the garden, feel me, yo [Chorus 2X: Prodigal Sunn] They say the, strong shall remain, over the wicked and vain Keep your eyes on your back, and your face on your stacks Some living for the lie, while others die for the game You catch these slugs, engraved with your name [Prodigal Sunn] It was the night for December Remember leaking from my hand to my wrist Choochoo slug hit, split through the flesh in my fist Breathing heavy, unnecessary, mandatory, I tell y'all the story These cats, I loved it, tried to take my glory Episode one; gun in my face, filled with disgrace Half a million in the metal face with quarters and apes Internal bleeding was the reason for treason It was chasing, left my heart aching Damn, it was my man Nason and Nathan Forsaken, wrote the code for realization For fascination, and fabrication, the work of Satan Blatant, contempt of mind, I was always knew The revelation of a Judas in every crew I called a flash in the back of my head When my ace note said; "Sunzini, some of these kids is feds" Jealous for the love of hate, snakes snitching for dollars Sniffin' white collar, made a brother wanna holla Betrayed by the ones I loved the most, hard to believe Deceived by the thieves that breed, dwell amongst the mental Stealing out my temple, I'mma leave these traitors crippled Leave these traitors crippled, crippled [Chorus 2X] [Prodigal Sunn] Now as the saga continues I move in freely in the trunk of the rental Music blasting through the street, cause it's all so simple Nickel plated in the crotch of my jeans, it's safety routine Stay prepared, for the secret's ravenes, know what I mean? I treasure my life, measured through the pain and the strife Hard to except bluff from the grain, jerk after we trife Revengence is mine, I'mma make these cats remember the times When we was, kids in the hood and we did it for crime I got my hand free on the baby nine, blunt on a handle Waiting on the trunk to pop, to blow out some candles I struggle for the cell in my sock, designed for moments like these Hit the God; 60 Sec., and let him know the steez [Interlude: 60 Second Assa**in (Prodigal Sunn)] Peace (yo, peace, what up, Six-O, yo, I'm hot son These n***az got me, man) Who? Who? (Nason and Nathan, man, yo) Where you at? Where you at, son? (sh** I'm in the trunk, up in somebody's car, man I don't know where I'm at man, but I'm hit in the hand I'm leaking man, yo, get they family members a shot And let them know it's not a game) Word to mother, we on the way Hold on, son, hold on, we coming, hold on (get me out of here) [Prodigal Sunn] The moral of the story, leave with these j**els to swallow Blessings I earn, lessons we learn, the tables got turned A miracle I made it, by the grace of King David As it was written, one was shot, the other was smitten Thanks to the coalition, I'm alive, well and kicking They tried to do me in, like the Indians on Thanksgiving Stop me not, my purpose is to stay on top I'm pledge allegience to the Sun, the committee that rocks Never catch me slipping again, I move with the sight of ten Me and them mighty men, stronger than gin, gin. Yo, it's real out here in the field, son You gotta survive, eat to live [Chorus 2X] [Outro: Prodigal Sunn] Hahaha... it's all about eating, it's all about living It's all about surviving, kid, it's real in the field Keep ya head up, keep ya gun up, it's real I tell you a story, about betrayal