Stabbed in the back

[Hook – melodic & emotional]
Yeah, I got stabbed in the back, I can feel the scars still bleedin’
Smiles in my face, but I know they never mean it
Heart cold as ice, but my soul still heatin’
Used to call me brother, now you just a demon

Told me that you’d ride, but you switched that fast
Now I’m lookin’ at the mirror with a shattered past
All these pills, all these shots, tryna numb that crash
Love turn venom when it bites that bad

Lost in the moment, I can’t go back
Every “loyal” word feel fake, all cap
You say you love me, why you do me like that?
Now I see your knife where my trust once sat

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[Verse 1 – technical flow & emotion]
I remember the day, man, the sky went gray,
You said “We good,” then you turned away.
Fake hugs, fake love, fake handshakes,
Whole damn crew just filled with snakes.

I gave y’all everything — time, soul, mind,
Even when I was broke, still split my grind.
Now they talk behind my back, tryna twist my lines,
But the truth cut deep, sharper than that spine.

I been buried alive in betrayal and pain,
Still climb out the dirt with mud in my veins.
Eminem rage with a Juice WRLD chain,
Rappin’ my trauma through acid rain.

This ain’t no song, this my confession booth,
Trust ain’t trust when they bend that truth.
Tryna play my role, but they flipped my script,
Now I’m standin’ here alone with a blade that drips.

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[Bridge – emotional breakdown]
You said forever, but forever had a curfew,
I bled for you, but you never heard through.
Every “loyal” word turned to dirt too,
Now I ghost ride pain like I’m supposed to.

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[Outro – slow, haunting tone]
Yeah… I was stabbed in the back, but I’m still standin’,
Blood on my shirt, but my soul still landin’.
Tears on the track, that’s my understanding,
You can kill my trust — but I’m still demandin’.

I rise from the cuts, like a phoenix from ash,
Learned love don’t last, when it burns that fast.
Now my past just a map of the pain I track,
Say my name in vain — I ain’t never lookin’ back.

Rap, emotional melodies, raw storytelling and rhyme density — dark, personal, and intense