Most who were facing me have turned around
There's not a day that I don't think about the choices made that lead us to this place, but you chose to take the easy way out, with no support when we needed you most
Cut my losses cut you the fuck out I'm so fucking sick of Judas friends and sell out jokes
You're the reason that I'm living void of faith and hope
Just give it up pack it in the fucking hype is dead
The hear you never had will bring you down in the end
Weed out the weak
Who had a choice to make
True colors shining through