You claim I wasn't real with you. That's where you first went wrong. Just be honest is all I asked of you, but you were lying all along. You tried to spit your game, thinking you were some kind of player. Spirit showing me all the flags so I threw up a protection prayer. Misdirection I fed you with pure intent to your boys and bitches too. The mind games never stood a chance, my light burned way too true. Said you were my teacher, preacher, but you lacked the most important key. You...