Shoutout to cowardly folk
Looking out for number one
No clout is to be gained
Sticking up for those they shun
You doubt I never meant
To put you under the gun
I guess this is what I get for having too much fun
The value of spice is going up
Mine is going down
Contacts come and go
Then they run you out of town
The value of spice is going up
And don't it seem absurd?
When the prices even out
Yyou'll take me for my word
Lay low just for a while
I'll take the blame instead
Halo gleams while you smile
Just held on by a thread
Ok so, let's get to the point
You know as well I
If put under the slightest pressure
You'd condemn me to die
How sad, how fool of me
To think you would defy
The tempting call of adoration
So say our last goodbyes
But first, a word from your friends
Those that you've left behind
Take care not to become
All that you once decried
The value of spice is going up
Mine is going down