Truth Is Out

11/2/22 I still help save lives As days go by Paying me no mind Never once did she say hi Didn't notice at first because it took a trained eye Typical fate for a great guy Kicked to the curb, left to rot over 9 hundred and eight times I'd always drink and stay high Near the lake side Where the water rose above the waistline Tick Tock F*** what this b**** thought She can kick rocks Enough of the trick shots Caught red handed or found in a tin box Wrapped up inside a Ziploc Too obsessed with flip-flops As well as being at the tip-top No longer does it matter, meanwhile opportunity still will knock It's righteous or corrupt regarding all the loss of lives Said I did, yet she crossed the line Too much of importance on the mind One thing for sure can never stop time Why is it that every lady continues to ostracize I reached out, I set it up, I paid for it all Yet you never once tried to make a call You just left me to take the fall You don't say It never went both ways Can't just remain on standby You're damn right Quick to paint I as the bad guy Even though it all is one fat lie Man I'm Done with this s*** when will it be the last time? All this crap I could do without The truth is out She fools around Yet is so quick to judge me, like all these human's wow A state of financial ruin now They may do you proud Or stab in the back in order to put you through the ground To such a low level, I can never stoop down This world overpopulated, nearly everywhere is huge crowds Still some problems I got to smooth out Time will tell if the solution is soon found Everywhere there is more than a few clowns The same said for coon hounds Always something to do now A great time to gain new ground While wearing blue and brown