Am I Wrong

No hard feelings but i gotta deal wit yall from a distance

Soon as they touch it they spend nighas seem to be forgetting

Who was there when they aint shit even a pot to piss in

I Still got love, its never personal, business is business

That’s why alotta shit will fall thru because they get that twisted

Acting Like they did it on their own, when they know that they didnt

The ones who never had much let it go to their head

But dont forget i fed you nighas when you aint have no bread

And i did that offa the strength i wasnt looking for favors

Never a hater, its principles behind the situation

Love aint the same, loyalty is like a one sided table

That doesnt turn, it get fucked up when their comfortable with fakeness

Alotta losses ive taken coulda been avoided

Its like i take a charge for you and you wont help with lawyers

Every man is their own man but at some point gotta have morals

Some are solid, some will use you thats the moral of the story

Learning that a friendship aint shit, its merely words

Nighas will say what they shoulda did once you’re in the dirt

Nighas can fuck on another bitch but want her cause she’s yours

But remember one thing, them tables always turn

Falling out over some little shit i swear that It just baffles me

I done seen it one two many times, its like a trilogy

Everybody solid, so is ice until you add some heat

Do it on ya own cause they will make an I outta team

Just speaking facts some of the realist shit i ever wrote

This is For the ones who died with knowledge but they never spoke

I Woulda did it all for my dawgs except sale my soul

Its hard to stay that way when the same love is never shown

Now am I wrong , Or is my reason valid

I got battle scars for ones who’d never go to battle

Putting myself before others has become my biggest challenge

If i dont do it no one will is how i gotta look at it