Competition

We used to be part of the same thing But now you make strides for the gold ring You make our sacred ground into a slaughterhouse You used to look me in the eye but now you look me up and down Competition, always looking out for self Indecision, and then your friendship fell No religion, no ethics in your ways I pray for you to see the error of your days I pray for you to see the error of your ways Step up for the crew to represent But what do you stand for? You only resent It was all for one, but now you blew it I know you're not down and I can see right through it Competition, always looking out for self Indecision, and then your friendship fell No religion, no ethics in your ways I pray for you to see the error of your days I pray for you to see the error of your ways What you give is what you get, and I know it's not respect What you give is what you get, jealous ways you'll soon regret Competition, always looking out for self Indecision, and then your friendship fell No religion, no ethics in your ways I pray for you to see the error of your days I pray for you to see the error of your ways What you give is what you get, and I know it's not respect What you give is what you get, jealous ways you'll soon regret --- Competition - Biohazard