Thcir was a lady, who I believe represented good
She taught me to be thankful and I rarely understood
She was always smiling and free
And stood right beside me

Their was a lady, who I believed represented bad. She was deceiving, cunning, she knew how to make me mad.
She was always tryna influence me
And stood right beside me

Now im older I understand
Both these ladies shared the same face
And hands.
She was good and bad and more
Now all i wish I could pick her up off the floor.