Million dollar dreams, covered in schemes.
Living life, break it down; isn’t always what it seems.
Pawns dancing around castles, protecting their queens.
Kings killing rooks; just his castle with Queens,
The writings one the wall Suited regimes.
Small circles, lotta jokers on the team.
Call them how I see them; like prophecy deem.
Cut from a different cloth, tearing at the seams.
Chasing success; got me acting like these fiends.
My Ego- intervened; mirror image, mirrored me.
now I’m caught up in between; past and destiny.
Doing the right thing; or something – the hours past; take a knee.
Our glass, cast sands on the scene. I balance beam; my trails
to outlast the thirst for the cream. cash rule everything but me.
Change of scene different character, same cast.
On the same path; different act. They all wack.
Specially trained in all black; stakes at my back.
From when these animals attack; and stile I’m back.
Cause I’m good like that; the royal family.
Surrounded by flats. Trading spaces; your move
by the time my eye reacts.