I seen them come and go like the wind through the trees
talk loyalty loud but they move like the breeze
I kept it a hundred while they played it greasy
now they want a seat at a table they ain’t feed me
I don’t do the fake love, don’t do the pretend
I cut off the leeches before they could blend
they smile for the moment then dip when it end
I’m building forever, they chasing the trend
I don’t need the validation, don’t need the applause
I been through the fire, came out with the scars
they fold like a chair when the pressure get raw
I stand like a statue, they break like the law
I move with the vision, they stuck in the fog
I turned all the losses to fuel for the job
they want what I got but they don’t want the grind
I paid every price while they sat on the sideline
About the Creator
Forest Green
Hi. I am a writer with some years of experiences, although I am still working out the progress in my work. I make different types of stories that I hope many will enjoy.
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