Yo son honestly I am so confused
The devil got me all seduced
I lost it and got it back
This my life on a track
My greatest weakness is that I trust every man
Rule 1, never put your life in someone else's hand
Cuz your enemies be like snakes in the sand
They prepare, plot and plan
In disguise offering a helping hand
Sins satisfy the weak, week after week
Those who immediate pleasure seek
Modestly claiming my rhymes are unique
Modern words of an ancient Greek
They say, you reap what you sow
Through trials and tribulations we grow
Kingdoms come and go, feel the flow
The kingdom fell, thought it all went well
Until you came clean, I am raising hell
Adversity foreseen, hear the knell
Forsaken, break down and confess
I guess I was just a guest, at best
For the hungry I serve food for thought
Thought you were a fool, caught
-ASK