They switched
I really thought I had friends
Until I actually seen it
Until I actually felt it
Shit made my heart cold as ice
How I came thru for you
When there was nobody else
How you play me
Now you trynna play victim
You must be a trendsetter
Whiling with all these fake ass narrative shit
Like I didn’t help you when I didn’t have shit
When I didn’t have a place to live
Didn’t know if I was going or coming
Didn’t know what tomorrow might bring
Weather you was here for me or the riches
Like I didn’t give you a pop to pissed in
Man the last time that I check
I got that fucking check up
Now my funds run out
Yall loyalty switch & how yall rocked with me switch
I knew yall was goofy
Time Told it all
Yall all switched on me
Failed out ova shit I can’t even speak on
Man the last time that I check yall couldn’t move without me.
Im the plug baby
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Deeply personal betrayal and friendship trauma; autobiographical narrative.
Multiple dense ideas compressed: betrayal, sacrifice, status shift, loyalty collapse.
Strongly negative: anger, hurt, cold heart, failed trust dominate.
Explosive voice, rapid-fire accusations, emphatic profanity, confrontational tone throughout.
Approximately 28 lines; falls in 16-30 range.
Metaphor (heart cold as ice, plug), some colloquial imagery; mostly direct.
Primarily lyric internal voice with accusations; some dramatic confrontation elements.
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