battle me homie

this is for the ones who said they had my back but the second that they seen it there so quick to attack you come around every day seem to always need help but this friendship goes one way you're only out for yourself you need some money you know I got you you need dope I'll get you high you ain't got no fucking hustle I'm the reason you get by but I ain't going to lie all the things you say hurt who the fuck am I going to snitch on I'm the one that's doing dirt you come around when I'm on top but when I'm down you let me drop I don't need nobody I'll do it myself when I'm somebody I won't need your help I don't need your phone don't need a dime just leave me alone like you did last time like you did last time I should have known better than to mix friends and business should have foreseen you on your knees begging forgiveness now I got to kill you and every single witness don't you know the difference between kind and weakness? I'm tired of this and I'm tired of that tired of the hustle that don't make no money stack you say you're all labor and you say you're in the scene you keep on chasing paper while you're losing the dream it seems all the work that you do it ain't panning out so I'm telling you you need to kick back homie