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Gotta keep to my own Got regrets on my phone Been keeping that secret So I never know where to go Or who to tell So I gotta let go Been feeling myself so I'm not low But feeling too good got my eyes closed Is it my drugs it or is it my hope To get me better on my own road Gotta keep to my own Got regrets on my phone Been keeping that secret So I never know where to go Or who to tell So I gotta let go Been feeling myself so I'm not low But feeling too good got my eyes closed Is it my drugs it or is it my hope To get me better on my own road Threw her bra at my face And a hand roamed a waist And the next morning a whole reputation is erased Now, I'm not trying to spit this so her character defaced But it's odd to fake sleep so your friends can leave Just so you could turn around requesting sleep at my place My soul must resolve what the bishop can't absolve But at least I'm past the guilt of ever being involved In a fellowship with several that so bitterly dissolved Reading body language while cuddling is dangerous I propose caressing be preceded by some pages Presenting expectations, covering all bases Just so neither has to pay transgression's bitter wages This is not a denigration Or a contestation Of the many allegations Speaking of the degradation Of this nation And beyond it Just do see it as one human's situation No offense But it's hard to say I've trusted others since Had a couple come to me But I won't lower my defense Hard to dance within the ball when ball's attached to your conscience I remember cold sweats Trying to differentiate between the friend and foe while I was walking Wasn't just sulking Frequently I had to quell idea of my life's forsaking Many might ask why if I'm innocent I'd take it so hard The answer is that I can only see intent from my side You can count a hundred paces by a foot or a yard But at the end of the day, the pistol decides if you die That's truth Mark your paces To be shot with ruth Brush your teeth To find rotten tooth But I've found my peace Hard-fought, but I got it Like the Golden Fleece And I have those individuals Who stood beside me Midst weather stormy In dark sea
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