I'm tired of settling for good enough and being lowered to potential.
I've become a prisoner in my mind.
He lured me in with his conversation, with his words
These rappers be in the booth claiming they spitting the truth, while they creating music that ruin that the youth, funny they how claim to inspire, albums sales going up, while number of black males being convicted getting higher.
Yesterday is gone, and here I stand feeling empowered and strong. Something came over me when I woke up, made me see that life is worth living when you don't give up. Sometimes those people who claim they had enough, are really saying give them reason not to give up. Be there and help them to see there is someone out there they can trust.
Drip, drop, drip, drop went the rain as it cries tears of my pain. I can hear echoes of him calling my name. Our love is still burned in my brain. He feels me up and at one point he would build up. Then I heard rumors of infidelity, people constantly telling me he's bad news, be cautious of the choices you make and the person you choose.