I've been my own enemy, mentally getting worse, won't be long before I volunteer to whip the Hurst
My happiness comes from lies the truth was unveiled , Now I'm face to face with my true self I will prevail.
Never was one to tell tales, but jealous of these people living fantasies, quick to run from love, it might be the death of me.
Got a lot to give with this heart in me, But this life I live won't let me dream with a house that seems to be filled with a wife and family.
Living with these demons but these tenants see. A man they can use and I let em, cause what's the use I'm not blind to them since we reached a truce.
I ain't trying to hang any longer so cut the noose and bury me with love that you rarely show, Even in death I want to collect the debt you owe me I guess greed is something that man can't avoid.
And if it's a sign of my time, then all I can ask for is a chance to see my children shine, I mixed up my days I was living in a haze, I look forward to seeing better Days.