I taught you had my back
Living on the sidewalk
eating off the streets. You said you cared, but that's a lie you showed your true colors when i won the shine.
You wanted my glory to be on top. What a twisted story
now you on top.
Now i'm here struggling
to make a living,
while you living large eating money day after day.
Counting jewels day by day.
But mark my words
one day you'll see spitting cash
and treating me like trash
you'll end in hell with a V.I.P pass.
While i'm out there
spreading trees and
making fire grow
from wooden leaves.
Imma have food
on my table while you
starve to death.
I hope your dream comes true cause after glory comes the shame.
Your half way done
your life and its not tame.
A widow heart suedes
the pain of living life
on an anti glory fame.
