it's the truth (but no one speaks it )

did you ever really even see me i seen you and your impervious stare locked on like a pitbull and i cant seem to bare the way you cast your devious atares in my direction let the stink eye sink in guy as the paranoia seems to fly feelings of dicontent i had to contend with the contender for the right to hender your actions just for tonight oh no lets go to a place where we can get slow get low get whatever it is after our clothes hit the floor yeah candle light seductive nights we are all guilty of fight nights and city lights neon signs and with alittle bit if primetime is my sign to realize that we maybe moving alittle to fast past the past press on the brake and watch it was never ment to last time is a delicate thing we misuse it and feel the sting of the smack its misjudgment patting you on the back while i left you alone cold distorted and over stacked in the a ocean full of traders just trying to swim back and make it to shore without becoming a hater the sunsets of our lives go down every night when you become a crusader protecting yourself from the efforts and facts that they. killed your homie and he is never coming back eyes of revenge can kill you my friend when your hot head runs into cold lead it seems to run into the dark yeah the dark its black thick and the bottom is here while i leave my mark and disappear peace im out kill tne rats and feed the sheep god fly home baby bless your soul and fly on home.