The Destruction of a Good Man
by Khari D. Hawke
I've just learned a lesson
From now on
Niggas gotta earn this blessin'
No more givin' of me so freely
Cause I was down for you
And you kept me there
See I was the weak link
In your chain of fools
So I had to change the tune
Now I'm Done singing the blues
I have broken up the chain
And stepped up the game
No more provin' my loyalty,
And treatin' undeserving niggas like royalty,
It's your turn to spoil me,
Cause I can't be real no more I see
There's no appreciation
For dedication
You won't be satisfied
'til someone has lied
And walked on your pride
And your eyes are all cried out
Cause that's what you're about
Hurt the ones who love you
Play the ones who are down for you
And ignore the ones who care for you
YOU NO GOOD NIGGA
I was there for you!
And while karma's taking care of you
This is the game I'm reduced to
Play niggas like monopoly, and treat them like property
Keep them in check, and show no respect
Never be committed, and forget it, once you've hit it
In order to avoid hurt
This is what I learned to do
Oh my God nigga
I've turned into…
YOU!..
Tuesday, January 13, 2009
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