No matter what I pick I lose, seems unfair
Why you gotta make me choose?
I see why folks don't tell the truth
Cuz we had a ball when you didn't have a clue
I know know lies are white, truth is black
But life don't ever be like that
Them lil gray areas caryy us in a direction
We don't recognize until our eyes are just a blank reflection
Metaphors don't help neither do apologies
You know i don't got a rep but i do a lot of things
That may misrepresent our team
Plus livin' in a rush make a nigga unsure
I get anxious, ain't this goin' against
The original reason I'm doing this for?
You were a gift from god i found late
You use to mess with fools but I don't hate
And every single night I pray
Our father please don't take music away