Distance

new ways, new days, new pay surrounded by killers. rumors and lies mixed with the truth buried in the whispers. to stay successful i gotta keep my distance. but something drawing me closer, when searching for whats missing. something been left to me and hoping its still hidden. all theses issues got my mind twisted coming from stright out the trenches days i didnt have shit, to feeling rich, i didnt work this hard to go back to the beginning. wishing i could pay my grandmother a visit. up in heaven, or at least receive a message. cause theses haters keep trying to steal my blessings. the hate got so bad i cant even trust my family or best friends. but in this life we all get tested, so i guess will see who im better then.