Laid 2 Rest turncoat

No one is there for you
I don't care about your selfish fucking views
You turn your back on the crew
We're face to face
So tell me what the fuck you gonna do?
Soon my hands will be blood stained
You're a fake ass bitch I can see right through
When all is said and done
Your innocence lost
Exterminate the snitches at all costs
Contemplating these walls with a turncoat in my path
Since I was spewed into this world I've had to see the rats
A shame they naw like parasites amoung the honour bond
A cold shoulder waste of life and now you're in the ground.