What's mine is mine... Bottom line...

Goin in n laggin behind doin more for others than self has ever been shown... The ends come to bein better to a friend that can't be grown... Standin back up from another set back with a smirk lookin like I ain't got nothin else to give... The wheels had done fallen off n I gotta save myself before they ruin my efforts jus tryin to live... Dead weight clingin to a free ride when I can only do so much as I've emptied every option taken... Done n walkin in a new direction alone for no one's ever stepped to the pronunciation of tone expressin what's in the makings... N it seems terms are a lil to late to care enough where a face will disappear back into life on the loose... Acceptin the blame of why relations didn't pull through as legs are on the move... Walkin solo knowin friends weren't their mentions of the tongue tellin the heart the door behind it must close... Away from the trap of luv that means nothin once the facts present true worth... Realizin it wasn't shit once again to a so called bond at free by the lack there of anything more than words... Buried in the dirty of the pasts loss to get to the gain not a one of em could eva prove... Always thinkin I'mma jus throw in everything I can n watch em come to the surface of who's who... Fadin behind the failure of actions ready to let go of the promises neva held to the trust... I'mma jus light a candle n remember it was jus another lust...