As soon as you start achieving your goals

That’s when they say you’ve changed
Your soul is not the same
Proceed to throw shade on your name
Have you question those dreams in the mirror
like “Did I even do the right thing?”

Quick to criticize
Not realizing they never supported you in the first place
It’s easy to talk & accept a loss
But hard to support a love one gains.
That’s how envy forms close enemies making jealousy cycles repeat.

At the end of the day,
Shouldn’t be a debate.
Support is a requirement
Because nobody knows what sacrifices it took to obtain that spot in the first place.

Stay low
Hit them goals

My life my life my life my life, in the night time ...
🎼 🎶 🎵

Watching the skylines in the night time...
Nighttime(2x)
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Ideas run wild in the night time...
Nighttime (2x)

Thoughts expand wide in the night time...
Nighttime (2x)
🎼 🎶 🎵

Just peace & love & hours(4x)

My life my life my life my life, in the night time...
🎼 🎶 🎵

Feel when I feel , what I feel, when I feel, what I’m feeling
In the night time...(2x)
🎼 🎶 🎵

Write when I write, what I write, when I write, what I written
In the night time...(2x)
🎼 🎶 🎵

She always had an opinion

About the men she choose to entertain.

For her I’m one in a million

In her diary, I fit the description.

However; she can’t help but continue to

Run back to the villain who caused her pain

Because that’s the only man she’ll listen to.

She’s well educated, sophisticated, & independent

Yet, highly brilliant in being ignorant in choices.

A slave to her own prison

Who knows no boundaries to the poor decisions

Being made or how it’ll affect her condition.

Causing separation from soul to flesh or

Flesh to soul that’ll keep her head spinning

Minute after minute.

Eventually, those diary standards will vanish.

She will lose sight in that vision.

And that man [who’s me] will be re-wrapped

Like a gift, given to a new woman

Who will treat me like I’m her one in a million.

Driven by my Mind
Not my Testosterone

Sin is too expensive
Faith is free paradise