The Chosen One

what's it like to be the chosen what's it feel like to be chosen what's it like being the chosen one supposedly your like daddy wit momma features with a past worth living twice it's more than meets eye for a eye since all my children my next of kin and family friends we enemies why pretend money and females my villians fo play get money together but remain jealous her say he say she say all it take behind my back making faces plotting schemes on my love on my life you fake to me so me God make no mistakes all i see I'm on my own from here as i face my fears alone like a meance to prevent further restrictions limitless reminiscence finessed blessings crazy work hopeless wishing seeking flex driven with benefits beefing with my own adapt advised I own the pain I feel for no one that never love me only white lies above and beyond me for decades centuries a vet forever lessons in sessions imagine that immune to the heartless yet wicked since correction corrupted expose those I never knew if it wasn't for money we still cool it was all fake love