Compliments trying to lead you astray,
If people owe you money,
Tell you how blessed their life is,
Are they telling the true or,
Playing you false,
Its a delema,
Disturbing my rest,
Will I see clearer when fog of sleep clears?
When my thoughts continue to haze,
I say I will no I will continue upon this path.
My enheritance is a part of my future,
Well I thonk I can rest for a bit,