Look into my eyes you'll be reminded of every wrong thing you did to me Blinded by your ignorance because you didn't see what I fucking see You're getting older, and your funeral is nothing but empty booths Life ticks by the hourglass, it's only a matter of time before they know the truth Brotherhood is a sign of loyalty and if you tread it you're nothing to me (Pon Zimora from Broadmoor) Always held you up on a pedestal Now you make me look like a fool Always had your back Even when you broke me down You're just a sad clown Pathetic I hope you regret it Perfect little pussy always playing the victim Reap what you sow Eat shit in hell Reap what you sow Eat shit you fake fucking bitch Brotherhood is a sign of loyalty and if you tread it you're nothing to me You're dead to me