Lyrics

[Verse]
Flakes on my plate but they claim it's just bread,
Smiles upfront, knifes slicing from the rear instead.
Ask 'bout my grind, they mumble, look away,
Whispers in shadows, sun only on cloudy days.

[Verse 2]
Posers in packs, eyes hungry for my loot,
Truth in their absence, math don’t add, that's the proof.
Say they're down, words empty like busted Glocks,
Trust is currency, they drain it like leeches in flocks.

[Chorus]
Fake friends, shadin' when the light's bright,
Backstabbin' rats, runnin' when the time's tight.
Talk's cheap, but they never could afford real,
Revenge in my veins, huntin' for that raw deal.

[Verse 3]
Asked for wisdom, crumbs fallin' from their tongues,
Swore they had my back, but showed me I'm unsung.
No handouts, just hands out for a piece,
Takers in disguise, wearin' masks of the least.

[Verse 4]
Creepin' on the come-up, plan in full stealth,
Stitches in the stitches, starvin' from false wealth.
Watch me rise from the ashes of deceit,
Phony brethren booted, left to battle their defeat.

[Chorus]
Fake friends, shadin' when the light's bright,
Backstabbin' rats, runnin' when the time's tight.
Talk's cheap, but they never could afford real,
Revenge in my veins, huntin' for that raw deal.