We used to be part of the same thing,
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But now you make strides for the gold ring,
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You make our sacred ground into a slaughterhouse,
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You used to look me in the eye but now you look me up and down.
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Competition always looking out for self,
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Indecision and then your friendship fell,
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No religion no ethics in your ways,
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I pray for you to see the error of your days,
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I pray for you to see the error of your ways.
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Step up for the crew to represent,
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But what do you stand for? You only resent.
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It was all for one, but now you blew it,
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I know you're not down and I can see right through it.
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What you give is what you get and I know it's not respect.
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What you give is what you get jealous ways you'll soon regret.
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Competition
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Biohazard |