No mercy to the niggas who sell dreams to winners
Cooking up so much lies and then invite em to dinner
A lil truth on the side just to make it taste right
And a hot promise on top, adding a lil spice
Deception is common it seems like I should expect it
Cant ask them to be honest you have to hire detectives
Cuz they'll swear on their life and take the truth to the grave
And through their chain of lies youve become their slave
If you ask anybody, right time and right place
Everybody's real, and everybody's fake
I came across em both and they had the same face
Friends turned to enemies and enemies replaced
Crazy how that happens, it could be from interactions
they was hating from a distance, and watchin your every action
Met you in passing, reconsidered their judgment
Realized they were wrong if they made the right readjustments
