Lyrics Backdoor'd - Syn Suitcase

Brodie step outta his spot
Now he gonna get shot
Four blocks down pass the corner there's corrupt cops
You fired at us that's apart of the plot
We tricked your ass you smoked but we laced the pot
Trust in inner morals you must've forgot
Whipped out the Glocks pointed your forehead located up a laser dot
Forgot we were homies you tangled that knot
You apart of dummies we screaming for what you got
What you got a little less racks
We key that bullet into slots
Your life a memory from letters sealed up with wax
I fear the raid from the swat
Firearms to weed sacks
We invest in some locks
We can't afford to lose any of our crack
We can only run as far as we can trot
Cops can only believe so many acts
Better hide those rocks
Or take those digest like some snacks
Pocket em' in your socks
Or pay the consequence your life a tax
Brodie gonna be gunned down if he don't relax
Thrown off the yacht
This gonna break the truce restart an attack
We gonna sneak fight like a blood clot
And ima say it's gonna hit stronger than a racial fact