Road of Travel

Road of Travel, Apple of my eye but not my apple, innovate the game with my blueprint, but still it remains the same,

Her dome similar to the jacuzzi waters, she say go hard in the paint don't take no longer, to only beat the pain, still remaining in the lies she often sang,

Focus you must remain because if you don't, off the track you will continuously lay, your passion for what is true must remain, only equivalent to faith with no dismay, she only will resemble money, come & go unless you focus on what's true & only what's known to you,

You can't rush, you can't panic you must remain the same, trust the rust not brush because out of the bush will rush that serpent equivalent to her, which will lead to you on the side of the Road of Travel, stagnant, with nothing to loose to change, you must love your neighborhood but remain the same