Betrayed Lyrics

Used to have a car

Switching four lanes

Can't believe wishing on a star

Today would be just another day

Another dollar down the drain

Taking the bus to the probation office

Thats just fucking lame

That's part of the game I guess

Starting off again last where I left

Not just money drugs and sex

Still trying to be the best

That I can

Money doesn't make the man

It's where you at and how you stand

In this universe on a grain of sand

Still could use a billion or maybe just a few grand

Sometimes you have to do what you can

Staying off the radar of the motherfucking man

Only a real prophet doesn't want to be one

Predestined for centuries and eons

Those who claim the name are just the peons

Wanting the fame high up in the neon

Only a real prophet doesn't want to be one

Those who claim the name are just the peons

Wanting the fame high up in the neon

Predestined for centuries and eons

They said I'd never make it

Been around the world and hated

Now I'm feeling jaded

Wondering what's the reason we were created

Felt like I had made it

Having things; that's overrated

Every day I was faded

Incarceration just delayed it

Destinies that never made it

Old friends that once betrayed it

Now too far gone to be reinstated

Fool, go on with your hypocrite ways and gay shit

They said I'd never make it

Been around the world and hated

Now I'm feeling jaded

Wondering what's the reason we were created

Felt like I had made it

Having things; that's overrated

Every day I was faded

Incarceration just delayed it

Destinies that never made it

Old friends that once betrayed it

Now too far gone to be reinstated

Fool, go on with your hypocrite ways and gay shit

Old friends that once betrayed it

Go on with your hypocrite ways and gay shit

Still smoking still drinking and still cuss

Still going in through the windows from doors thats shut

Still feel like I'm stuck

Living in this world that never gave a fuck about us

In the back of the bus

It still takes guts

To stand alone with the Lord

The Prince of Peace and God of Love

Still trying to avoid the trap of materialism and lust

Still everybody needs that fucking buck

Still not giving a fuck

While their motherfucking gats still bust

In this world there's no such thing as luck

Just destiny destined me from ashes to ashes and dust to dust

Life's like just another broke bitch or rich slut

No ifs, ands, maybes, or buts

Puff after puff and line after line

Reason and rhyme, why they always rather take mine

The way we are right now is just by Divine design

But God exists outside the realm of science, space, and time

God exists outside the realm of science, space, and time

They said I'd never make it

Been around the world and hated

Now I'm feeling jaded

Wondering what's the reason we were created

Felt like I had made it

Having things; that's overrated

Every day I was faded

Incarceration just delayed it

Destinies that never made it

Old friends that once betrayed it

Now too far gone to be reinstated

Fool, go on with your hypocrite ways and gay shit

They said I'd never make it

Been around the world and hated

Now I'm feeling jaded

Wondering what's the reason we were created

Felt like I had made it

Having things; that's overrated

Every day I was faded

Incarceration just delayed it

Destinies that never made it

Old friends that once betrayed it

Now too far gone to be reinstated

Fool, go on with your hypocrite ways and gay shit