Without wood, a fire retreats
without gossip, fighting will cease
Stop blowin' up your fellow mans business
fuelin' the fire snitches
It burns bridges, 'cause
I've burnt bridges.
What I heard I would just as fast splat
to people who had no business knowing that
What I knew was confidential
but it wouldn't matter
'cause the place it came from
wanted to scatter strife I'm
My bad homies for killin' the mission
I'm sorry to those who don't even know that I had spread their business
I'm sorry for my sickness
I ask forgiveness.
