Caring too much, got my heart in a vice grip,

Caring too much, got my heart in a vice grip, Fame's a fickle friend, it’ll take you on a wild trip. Backdoor deals, yeah, they whisper and they scheme, Chasin' paper dreams, but it ain't what it seems. Goofy faces in the crowd, they just playin' a role, While I’m searchin' for the truth, they just after the gold. Money can’t buy love, but it’ll buy you a night, In the shadows of the game, where the wrong feels right. Trust is a luxury, in a world full of greed, Had to cut the ties, let the fake ones bleed. Chasin' clout, but my soul’s worth more than a check, Caught in a cycle, feelin’ lost in the wreck. Fame's a double-edged sword, it’ll cut you real deep, While I’m fightin' for my peace, they just playin’ for keeps. So I’m movin' with intention, keep my circle tight, Caring too much, but I’m ready for the fight.