We got a new groove on this scene       And nobody's gonna stop me from livin out my dreams       I hear your talkin shit about a punching bag       But who was around when you first busted a sag       I hear you're kicking down with your ska shit, watch it!       It might be some trendy ass bullshit       I guess I hear where you're coming from       But you didn't need to talk all that shit son       Who always stuck his neck out for you       And who always had your back for you       Keep talking your shit       Brother man I ain't got no regrets       We used to ride side by side       Two intellectuals with nothing to hide       Together we lost our powder virginity       I never thought I had to question your genuinity       Could my eyes lie, could this be true       Like Caesar to Brutus "Et Tu? Et Tu?"       We used to sit and laugh about the lost ones       But you're a part of their plastic world       Who always stuck his neck out for you       And who always had your back for you       Made time to hear your point of view       But all that just went to shit man       Not an hour goes by that I don't think about the day       When I lost my faith in loyalty, friendship dissolved away       February 14th, the day of ole amore       I never realized what you had in store       Receiver on my ear, the memory's so clear       Insanity knocking at my door, I knew the edge was near       Oh no, don't get me wrong you're not the only one to blame       I'll never forgive and for this I feel no shame       But tell me one thing when you were giving me love advice       Did you have this planned out and why do I pay this price       I hear around the vine you think I'm thinking of myself       Did it cross your mind back stabbing someone else       You got an OK heart, crooked smiles none the less       Loyalty you couldn't live up to test       When it comes to friendship here's a golden rule       Don't jump your friends' girl when he goes away to school       Keep talking your shit       Your insults won't phase me a bit       Keep talking your shit       Brother man I ain't got no regrets       Keep talking your shit       How does that look from where you sit       The difference between you and I       I know where to stop