© Jay Deed Esq.

Been involved too deep wonder why they turn
I guess money changes people the more that they earn /
I'll be turning in my grave before I let it get out of control
Remember not to speak on that of which you don't know /
Rowdy from a young age i vent pain upon a page
It's a pinch of salt for half the stuff that they say /
Do dirt at night and daytime is time to hide
See them lurking 2 faced behind my back in disguise /
Searching for peace lost in the deep and the dark
A cold heart got him fighting multiple enemies in the park /
Prison is a possibility we really dying to change
Rolling bud up relaxing waiting for the next train /
Never vain na mate a fella only stays humble
I see them buzzing around like bumble bee
Knowing it runs deeper than all the worlds seas all be /
Read prophecies written on magic tablets
Time to purge the bad habits, but know really we can't back track it.